To be honest there was a low point where I wondered that same thing. But here we are. 8 years married almost 10 years together, later and I can't imagine being anywhere else. I got married at 18 and while I would never be thrilled about my daughter doing the same thing, there's something to be said about young love. . . and it lasting. We have literally had to grow up together, 1000 mistakes were made. Looking back we have learned more than most people in 8 years. But we also have stuck together through it all. A colicky baby, debt through the roof, school issues, housing issues, work issues. Another baby, health issues. Here we are. I will never sugar coat marriage. Not to my children or anyone. Love is not some magical easy ride. It's the hardest thing ever. But man, I can't imagine a day without my man by my side. I would rather have my worst day with him, than my best day without him. Is he smooth with words? No. Is he romantic? Not so much. But we laugh. We love. And there's something to be said for someone who GETS you. Korb- 8 years and counting. I love you.
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