It's been ten years since I entered into a covenant with this man. He probably won't like this picture, but it's one of my favorites.
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| During Chemo |
It isn't always easy, and sometimes I feel like marriage is the hardest thing I do. Not because of him or me, but because it just is hard to consider someone else first over and over again, in every decision, every day. I am selfish and stubborn and proud, and left to my own devices, I'd steamroll him (and everyone around me) because that's my nature. On the flip side, he would do the same, because it's also his nature.
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| Before Kids |
We've walked side by side over mountains, through valleys, across deserts, and on the bottom of the ocean floor, and he is still my safe place. He's the first person I want to tell good news, and bad. He is my secret keeper, my partner in crime, and the one who can always make me laugh.
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| Two in Diapers |
I am a better me because of him, and maybe, hopefully, he's better because of me.
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| February 21, 2004 |
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