This weekend me and my husband celebrated 29 years together. Yes ,really we did, It’s an unusually feat in this generation. Who would have thought that the years could passed so quickly.
The first time I met him we couldn’t stop talking about anything and everything. We were connected from the start. I looked at my husband on the dance floor with another girl and I said to my sister he is the man I want to married. I caught up to him later in the evening,he walked me to my car and kissed me on the forehead. I melted with excitement. I wanted to just kiss him all night long but we didn’t. He took my number and that is where our journey started.
I still remember how nervous I was vocalizing my vows to him on our wedding day. Yes , the nervousness took over and I fumbled over a few of the words. During our ceremony the pastor slipped my husband a tissue to wipe his tears. I thought to my self ,” I hope those were tears of happiness. They were tears of happiness because if they weren’t I would never have made him marry me, even if I had to embarrass myself in front of all the guests. When you love someone it’s hard to see them unhappy or sad . You sacrifice yourself or your own happiness for them. If you love someone you must let them go if you have to. Because anger or regret will always find you and follow you through your life together. No one wants someone they are in love with to suffer through a life of unhappiness and regret.
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