If this was a Valentines' day about 5 years ago I would be miserable.
I would hate this day and couldn't wait for it to be over.
The sad part about it is that I had someone to share it with.
I couldn't see how absolutely awful I was treated and I just went along with the way things were.
Now I know better.
Now I have a wonderful HUSBAND.
I never thought I'd ever be married at this point in my life.
I got married at 22 and it was a dream come true.
I married my prince. My "knight in shining armor" if you will.
My husband is my best friend, my soul mate.
The way he makes me feel is something I'd never experienced before.
It took six years. Six long years (long for me).
I knew it would happen, but I just didn't know when.
He had to be ready, and it took him a while.
I put every little ounce of faith and trust into God's hands that He would work it out.
No matter how many times he shut me down, no matter how many times he told me that he didn't feel the same way about me as I did about him, no matter how many times I got angry and frustrated, deep in my heart I knew that I was never going to feel this way about anyone else.
I know a lot of people don't "celebrate" Valentine's day, and we really don't either, but since today is Valentine's day, I though that writing a post like this would be appropriate. Call me a sap if you will, but it's all true.
Happy Valentine's Day to the best husband I could ask for!
Happy Valentine's Day to the best husband I could ask for!
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