Hi everyone 
This week I will be talking about my dream weekend, if only I could make it happen 🤦🤷🤦
Yes If only I could steal just one weekend from the world, just one quiet escape where life pauses and love breathes. I would take it with my husband, this i have dreamed of since the day I said “I do.”
A simple yet beautiful getaway where it’s just us, no work calls, no deadlines, no rushing. Just love, wrapped in soft moments that we have been postponing for too long.
In my heart’s imagination🤔, we would leave on a Friday afternoon. We would drive or travel to a place where there is no noise,no disturbance,somewhere warm, somewhere quiet, somewhere that feels like our own secret world. A cozy resort, a private room, a view that looks like it was made just for us.
We would arrive at a quiet, cozy place. Not necessarily expensive just peaceful. Somewhere with soft bedsheets, warm lighting, and a balcony where we can sit and watch the world without needing to talk. A place where I can hold his hand without him checking his phone for a work message. A place where he can finally relax his shoulders and I can hear his real laugh, the one work usually steals from me during the week.
That first night would be soft and romantic Maybe dinner by candlelight, maybe a slow walk under the evening sky. He would tease me, I would laugh, while holding hands the whole time. And as we walk back to our room, the world would be silent except for the sound of our hearts catching up to each other.
Saturday morning would begin with sunlight sneaking into the room and his arms wrapped around me warm, steady, and safe. No alarms, no noise, no Early morning shouting or arguing from neighbors,just his heartbeat against my back. We’d take our time getting out of bed, laughing softly like two people who finally found their pause.
Breakfast would be slow and sweet,maybe fruits, warm food, and the kind of deep conversation that only happens when two people feel truly connected. Then we would spend the day exploring, taking pictures that I know I will literally force him to take even if he pretends he doesn’t like it, holding hands like new lovers, and reminding each other of everything we adore.
In the evening, we’d dress up for each other. I would wear something soft and romantic; he would look effortlessly handsome. We’d share dinner, talk about us, talk about life, talk about dreams. And before the night ends, we’d dance ,even if it’s in our room, even if it's a music from our phone. Just us swaying gently, forehead to forehead.
Sunday would be slow and gentle. A day of cuddling, maybe watching a movie, maybe sitting together quietly because sometimes love is loud, and sometimes it’s soft. Before leaving, we’d take one last look around the place, holding hands, wishing we could freeze the moment a little longer.
And even though the weekend would end, it would leave a warm memory that lasts: a reminder that we don’t always need big things to feel close just time, attention, and each other.
But All is my imagination🤷. Anyways I know that one day, his work will give space. One day, the timing will align. And one day, that weekend getaway I’ve been dreaming of won’t just be a thought in my heart it will be real, and even more beautiful than all the versions I’ve imagined💪
That's my perfect weekend plan if only I could. What's yours let's hear it..click the link to participate
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