My married man.

 

 

I just love this guy so much. I really do. Even those times where I honestly consider punching him in the face because I am so frustrated with him. I am overwhelmingly in love with him.

 

He has made me a better person. I guess that's why we call them the better half right? He really is! He can drive me up a wall, he really can, like no one else. He can annoy me to the point where I want to rip my hair out and just slam things against a wall... its happened. But he has taught me to be a stronger person. He has taught me how to be the bigger person, and how to let things that don't matter go. He has taught me how to watch my tongue, and only say things I will mean the next day. He has taught me wrong from right. He has taught me to be comfortable with myself. He has taught me how to be a more patient person. Mainly because I am always waiting for his difficult self, and to let life take its course. He just goes with it. He's that type of person. I am the planner, the organizer, he is the mess the chaos the "we are going with the flow, so shut up". He is so smart, and he has taught me little things like... how to check when my oil is low, or how to check where the stud is in the wall.  I am whole when he is with me. I am comfortable. I feel supported and loved, even when he isn't exactly showing it right then.

 

We both still have a lot to learn about our relationship, and our love. We still have a lot to learn about life. I really hope I am doing it all with him forever. We are starting a journey together in the Military. I understand it isn't all puppies and ice cream, but I am so willing to go through it all with him. I love my husband. I wouldn't have chosen any one else, and I am so happy, like beyond happy, that he chose me.

 

I wonder what I have taught him?