A love note:
Tonight I went and saw a sweet love story with a girl friend. The entire time I kept thinking about my sweet husband at home… my very own Henry, Mr. Darcy, or Romeo. When we were dating Jason would tell me that I was his Juliet. The best part was that not only did he tell me the words but he treated me as if I were his very own Juliet. When we got married we were questioned as to whether or not it was to soon…. To crazy… or if it would last??? I have to admit at times I would ask myself ….Do fairy tells only exist in books or movies?
I am sitting here in bed next to my very own sleeping prince charming. It has not been your typical fairy tale where …poof… they just magically live happily ever after. No, not typical by any means BUT it is my fairy tale. Instead of dragons and monsters to fight my Romeo has had to fight pride and hard times. Instead of a fairy god mother we have had a good family counselor when we needed it. It has not been easy …. Is anything that is worth fighting for, holding on to, ever easy? In the end I feel as if Jason is my reward for everything that we have weathered together.
To my Romeo no my Prince Charming no.. to my Best friend,
I want you to know how much I love you and how very grateful I am to have you in my life. There isn’t anyone else that I would want to share an eternity with. I am grateful to have you by my side with each new battle, each new trial, each new wonderful memory, and each new triumph. You make my heart happy for so many reasons. Just in case I didn’t tell you enough times already today I just wanted to say simply…. I love you.