I know that this blog is supposed to be about weight loss, but not today. Today I feel the overwhelming urge to put something down on (virtual) paper.
My husband is, literally, my soul mate. If a such thing does exist, he's it. He's the first thing I think of when I wake up and the last thing I think about before I fall asleep. I prefer his company to anyone else. We live together, we work together, we play together. I'm a better person because of this man. He believes in me, he respects me, and he tells me (more times a day than I can count) that I'm beautiful. He's never left my side even long before we were a couple. He's the best friend I've ever had.
Today, I was reminded of that. I know that he's fine now and he's sleeping peacefully beside me while I'm unable to sleep because a piece of me is still afraid it will happen again. Even so, for an instant today I was reminded not only of just how much I love him, but that we will never have enough time together. Eternity wouldn't be enough.
So right now I make a vow to make better use of the short time that we will have together. I pledge to stop sweating the small stuff. To let it slide when he forgets to wash the handle of a pan or leaves his socks in every room of the house.
None of that matters.
The only thing that matters is that I'm honored to be the person that gets to be loved by him.
Today's picture is from one of the best moments of my life.
ILYPB
"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies."
~Aristotle
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