We fell in love in October, at least I think so. Sometimes I think we fell in love gradually over a few years, slowly without us noticing. I don’t know how all that works and I don’t understand how God draws people together, but I know we realized we loved each other in October.
My history with October is kind of Rocky (this year’s being no different). It’s always been my favorite month, but it’s also always been a month of bad things happening.  Friend fight? October. Breakup? October. Husband spending the week in a hospital? October.
October was the ultimate whirlwind of emotions. At times I felt like my heart was being ripped from my chest, then I was jumping for joy because I sister came home, then I couldn’t stop crying because Ray was in so much pain, then I would be overcome with assurance and peace. Guys, I’ve been a crazy person, but October is over and I feel like things are starting to get back to normal. I’m looking forward to the month of turkey and thankfulness. =)