Supported By Love
--by hayleychristinab, posted Mar 28, 2019
Enter my loving husband of only a short time. He has been by my side through all of this. Watched his active fiance become bedridden and helpless and my fight for health .
He loves me unconditionally when my family calls me horrible words that aren't true, and he loves me when I finally lose my strength and cry. He loved me when I was less tha 100lbs and he celebrated with me now that I'm 5 over.
He makes me forts in the living room, my favorite hot chocolate, bubble baths, and gets me candles because to him, I'm still his wife.
No he is not my caregiver nor slave. We still both give and take. This man of only 22 years, just knows that my laughs and smiles heal my soul and maybe that means bringing home gummy bears when he gets home from work at 12am. His love has brought me home.