I’m writing to you whilst sipping a Tangerine mojito at a country club in Jupiter. The Swede is next to me, drinking a Stella beer and scrolling through snapchat.
Speaking of snapchat, I recently posted a mysterious snap regarding some “big news” I had to share with my readers. Hold on tight for this one…
I’M MOVING TO SWEDEN!
Yes! It’s happening!
At the end of this month, I am heading back to Sweden with The Swede.
He asked me to move back there with him and I said “yes!!!!” without hesitation. My feelings for him are unlike anything I have ever felt before. We have only met a month ago but we have been inseparable. In fact, I can’t imagine my life without him now. I can’t believe how much I have fallen in love with this boy. My Swede.
I have met his parents and they are so wonderful. They have welcomed me into their lives with open arms and smiles. I was worried about his mother liking me since the last two moms of my exes have not cared for me. Italian mothers rarely approve if you aren’t Italian. As a blonde, Welsh/Hungarian/American girl, I never stood a chance.
I can’t even tell you how excited I am to embark on this new adventure. I know it’s crazy but it feels so right.