I don’t find it easy to talk about my fears, insecurities and doubts. But when I do, he always listens. And I mean really listens.
And when I’ve finished my halting, disjointed soliloquy, he doesn’t always say the right thing because, you know, he’s human, but often he does. And today was one such day.
So today, I’m grateful that I’m married to my best friend and that he never shies away from my faults and ugly side. He sure is a keeper.