Comparison

Comparison Living with my fiancé for the last three years has been quite an adventure. I have always been the type of person who likes things done a certain way. I have my routine and I like to stick to it. Anal, as he would put it. He is more of a go-with-the-flow kind of person that doesn’t mind when things get a little out of order. A slob, as I would say. However, even with some of our obvious differences, we manage to keep it together and primarily try to focus on what makes us compatible. For me, living with someone was a big adjustment. I wasn’t used to sharing closet space, my bed, and especially not my bathroom. I liked things the way I liked things and I was used to not having to worry about someone else being around and messing up my space. I now find myself picking up socks and underwear on a daily basis. The countless times I yell about this doesn’t seem to sink in. Making the bed first thing in the morning was a normal ritual for me but how can you make your bed on a Saturday morning when your significant other things, out, fiancé, been, bed, take, cooking, always, about, time, thing, need, much, just, house, good, feel, doesn’t, differences, clothes, way, very, times, seem, money, make, likes, learned, i’m, it’s, hand, few, each, don’t, clean