Today you turn thirty and I just want to say not all is lost. While you are getting better with age and I disintegrate into a old grey haired shrew, there are a couple of things I want to say. First if you ever leave me, well you will regret it. Okay, that’s not how I wanted this heartfelt letter to start out, but it needed to be known. Secondly I want to say that you have made me so happy. You have been supportive in all my endeavors and ordeals. You’ve stuck around despite the craziness that seems to come with being with me. You have put up with my need to constantly have animals around, that I need to be around people. You understand about my depression and my need to sometimes just be alone in a dark room.
I can only hope to have provided you with the happiness and love that you deserve. We’ve been together fourteen years, and never once have you even turned to look at another women, while I’ve witnessed friends and even family struggle with finding a decent man, I’ve been holding on to the shining star that is you.
I can honestly say that I am lucky to have you. While there are things that drive each other crazy, none of it compares to how good it feels to be around each other. I appreciate the random texts just telling me that you miss me, the small things like making sure I eat, caring about Mordechai and Tesla as much as I do, repeating things multiple times when talking to me when I’m reading, even just asking me if I am feeling well.
While I can go on and on about how much you mean to me, the main purpose of this letter is just to tell you Happy Birthday and thank you. I love you and I am so happy to have found such a wondering, loving and caring husband that I can be proud of.
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