There will always be that one chapter in every love story that stands out.
And for me, it’s the one we are on. Yeah, sure, we have our bad days, but the good ones outweighs the bad ones. The good days are the ones I hold on to while I’m weaving through the bad ones. I hold on to the memory of how we met and the first time we kissed. Not to mention the first time I said I love you.
The was a magical day.
When I was a child, I said I would never get married. I didn’t want the hardship that came along with marriage. In my mind, I thought marriage was full of cheating, lying, and showing total disregard for each other’s feelings. I never desired to have a marriage that left me wondering where my spouse was and if he was faithful.
The fear of being left was enough to make me want to be single for the rest of my life. I build up a tough exterior in hopes to scare off anyone and prevent them from getting too close. But there was something about him that piqued my interest.
It all started with his nose and hooded eyes.
I couldn’t stop looking at him, and I thought to myself, ” I could look at his face for the rest of my life and ENJOY IT”!
I was right. Here we are 21 years later, and I still like staring at him.
We’ve had so many chapters in our story that were juicy and exciting, but I have a feeling that this will be the best one yet. I can’t put my finger on it, so you’ll have to take my word. Stay tuned for all the details.
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