We're currently going through 'make or break' time. What I appreciate about our relationship is that despite the hurt we've both endured recently, we're still able to give each other a comforting hug or wipe away each others tears. That after the emotions have calmed, one of us still reaches out to the other with the kind of hug that silently says 'I'd take all your hurt away if I could' and the recipient of the hug grasps back with a knowing 'thank you' in return. That we've had some of the most painful conversations of our marriage and still listened as a best friend, even when it hurts like hell to hear.
I love that we can still lay on the sofa together and make each other giggle. I love that we can talk about anything and everything. I love that we can always count on each other. Even if we parted ways we'd make sure the other person was okay and supported. I love that he inspires me to be all that I can be, with or without him.
I love that he lets me choose the music we listen to, even though he knows I'll probably pick the same songs that he's had to endure for years by artists he's not a fan of. He'll do that without complaining and then also turn up the volume. I love that he tells me sometimes he listens to these songs when I'm not around just because it makes him feel close to me. I love that I do the same with his music when he's not around.
I love that he's
strong enough to take a hard look at what's happening to fight for us. I love that he's
soft enough to let me hold him together when he needs to crumble.
You know that moment first thing in the morning when you wake up and your thoughts and emotions haven't caught up with you yet? In that quiet moment, the first thing I do is check that he's next to me. I have done this for the last 15years. In that stillness, I breathe a sigh of relief that he's by my side. There's a calmness I feel because of this.