The fact that he just told me that he loves me so much that if it meant he could never ride his motorcycle again he’d be fine with it, that’s true love
I haven’t said this enough lately, but my god am I lucky.
I have a husband that would literally do anything in his power for me, anything he could to see me happy. He’s the closest thing to perfect I have. Even when he’s frustrated with me he still looks past it. We talk about anything and everything which I love. He takes care of me when I feel Ill and spoils the shit out of me when its possible. I may take it for granted sometimes but I appreciate it all. I wouldn’t trade him for anything else in the world. We’ve worked so hard to get where we are. Its still hard to imagine where we were a year and a half ago. But its made us stronger which is good.
We may not have gotten the big wedding I always dreamed of but I’m completely fine with that.
Getting to come home to him every night, falling asleep curled in his arms and wake up to his smile and kisses is all I need in life. He’s my nerdy, tough, yet mooshy gooshy romantic, husband who keeps me sane. And I’m his crazy, sometimes overly moody, ice cold, video game playing wife who loves to drive him crazy. But we love each other even more because of all of it. I don’t know any other man that could deal with all the shit I put my husband through and at the end of the day still love me the way he does. That man desveres an award. Seriously.
I love you so much. Always and forever. No matter what gets thrown at us promise we’ll always get through it, together.
It’s about letting them drive your truck, surprising them with little things, going where they want and going where you wanted in return too, it’s about helping around the house, and always joking to make them laugh, loving, laughing, missing each other when you’re apart and enjoying your time when your together, it’s never pointing out their flaws but instead embracing and looking past them, it’s about taking care of each other.
I don’t like to brag…but…our marriage is pretty damn great. We always make people laugh and smile around us because we’re dorky. I was gone for 4 days and he would text me that he missed my face and was so happy when I got back. He got me my pink moscato and himself beer, because it’s only fair. We share food when we go out and joke about it. He helps out around the house which every girl wants their man to do. At the store he had me get a new mop so he wouldn’t have to worry about me mopping on my hands and knees, as long as he also got a broom. He surprised me at best buy by getting me a purple controller, that he found out they had because all I’ve been asking for is a pink one which they don’t make anymore. He found me one 100 times better because not only is it purple but it’s metallic!!! He’s good to me because my grandfather passed away this past week and he found a way to get me a ticket to get up there. He holds my hand always in stores, we joke and laugh and kick each other in the butt while we’re out. We’re never serious. I mean I was taking a sip of my Arizona and he went and stepped on the gas and I had it splatter at me so I laughed and unbuckled and wiped my face on his shirt.
That’s how marriage should be. It should be full of laughs, jokes, sharing, helping, loving, and always caring for your significant other, never putting yourself first. We weren’t always perfect but I’m glad we’re as happy as we are now, and it’s a week before our one year anniversary. I’m the happiest I’ve ever been and it’s all thanks to my husband.
I love how even when I’m moody and nothing but a bitch he still finds a way to love me. He still reminds me of how much he loves me, and that means the world to me. We might annoy each other but we still have cute days. Days where we chase each other around the house laughing and tickling each other. Or tickle wars till we finally call truce. Or going out to dinner and slow dancing.
At the end of the day I know he’s not going anywhere and neither am I and that no matter what he knew what he was getting himself into and chose to marry me anyway. That’s true love.
I’m sorry I’m such a big pain in your ass. I just wish that he would be a tad more romantic like he used to be but even if he isn’t I still love him.
After racking my brain out for what my husband got me for my birthday, I finally got it. Leave it to him to be so creative with what he could get me. <3
I’m going to miss him so much, but at least we got to get some last minute laughs, smiles, and pictures in. I’ll stay as strong as possible for him.
My mom surprised me with this when I got home today. My Prince Charming just so happens to also be a marine, who I’m beyond lucky to call my husband who I love with all of my heart 💚
He might be just about the biggest dork ever, but besides that it’s fine because he’s my dork first off. And secondly, it doesn’t matter because he surprises me by sending me random orders of my favorite flowers to make me happy because he can’t be here with me. <3 I couldn’t love him anymore if I tried.