Anniversary

My heart was wild, crouching and hiding, subdued from the pain of past hurts. I was beginning to think of myself as unlovable, someone no one wanted. At times, it was difficult to love myself.

Then he came into my life and tamed my feral heart. He showed me unconditional love and made me feel beautiful and desirable again. He gave of himself freely and taught me the joys of living in the moment.

He once sent a text message to my phone during our time of separation when my father broke his hip: "I love and miss you, but I'm with you wherever you go — just as you're with me."  That warmed my heart and brought tears of joy to my eyes.

So, even though we won't actually be together on our anniversary this year because I will be returning today to care for my parents again, it doesn't matter, for we have a special connection through our hearts and souls. This week marks the third year of measured time that we have been together, but we have also spent time immeasurable together, too. HAPPY ANNIVERSARY, my darling man!






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