19 years ago, I started dating my husband. In May we will married for 15 years.
Sounds like a lifetime to most people. It really isn’t when you are with your person. I still see that sweet idiot with the pink car holding his bumper. While neither of us are the same people, the years have changed us, we have grown through births, deaths, cars, houses, pets, jobs, days of laughter and heartache.
The truth is this year while it has been hard because of covid, my health, homeschooling/virtual learning it has given us the freedom to make changes and spend more time together. We learned we love to garden together, even if we aren’t great at it. Neither of us can get T-REX to do school work. We learned we love to craft together. That nothing beats a movie in bed.
Here is to a lifetime of love together.