My worst Valentine's Day was in 2009. I was three months pregnant. My boyfriend had come home empty-handed. No gift, nothing. It’s not like that mattered. A happy Valentine's would have been good for me, but no.
I was mad and reminded him it was Valentine's Day and gave him his gift. We just argued and he stormed out. I was so emotional. I just cried all day and swore Valentine's Day for me was over.
But every Valentine's Day since then, my gifts have gotten better and better. Maybe this time he'll pop the question.