
We dove right in to the reality of life within a year, and became parents, which forced us to grow up faster than others our age. We managed to keep the house from burning down, even with those old fuses and that errupting furnace. We had bought vehicles, houses, land, diapers and Dora parafanilia long before we were even of legal age in the States.
We dreamed big and started at the bottom and worked our way up. We took chances and reaped rewards; we said no to propositions and saved our butts. We struggled through lonely times, and flourished in frienships. We held on to the stuggling one, even when the pull was almost unbearable. We weathered sickness, depression, fear of failure, betrayal from friends and family. There was nothing that shook us apart, and nothing ever wedged itself completely between us.
Persistance and commitment, forgiveness and grace...passion and romance, love and respect....those are the keys to a glorious marriage. I love you even more now than I did then.....
2 comments:
Heather, this made me all teary and I DO NOT cry at sentimental things...ever! Beautiful post, I had no idea you were such a great writer!
AND a wonderful tribute to your marriage and your husband.
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