image via le love Admit it. You've felt like this before. You're not skinny enough - he will find someone more beautiful - someone that makes him laugh harder - his ex will come sweep him off his feet. Then you slap yourself - and realize you're the one he's with. He's living with you, kissing you goodnight, sharing his deepest secrets and fears, snuggling you in the morning when he knows you're cold. He also makes you more mad than anyone ever has, annoys the crap out of you when he throws the remote because his team is losing or refuses to throw away empty bottles of water and ketchup packets. I get jealous, I question my self worth and wonder if I'm 'good' enough to love. Do I deserve him? Does he deserve me? Then I slap myself. We have the same hopes, dreams, values and morals. The same wishes and goals for our future - TOGETHER. It's not a leap of faith anymore - it's our fate. Those beer glazed kisses on a Friday night that will n...