Happiness. It's relative.
This may be hard to believe. I find it hard to believe myself. But everyday I spend with my husband turns out to be fun. Not huge, not momentous, just fun.
I’m never bored and I never wish I was someplace else. That says a lot after 32 years, I think. Here is #22 in a month long series of posts about love and marriage: Ten Stops.
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