Little by little things happened in the family that brought 15 years of hurt and pain to the surface and my family is finally starting to deal with it. I tried to keep most of it from him, some out of protection, the rest out of embarrassment. I didn't want him to see me differently or love me less.
Again he proves everything I know about relationships and love, wrong. He didn't budge when I started to tell him what was going on. He was compassionate and warm and protective. He let me be vulnerable which is not something I do well or often. He continues to stand by me and loves me with so much loyalty.
I love him so much deeper than I even knew was possible. He knows me and my strengths and weaknesses and loves me despite them. That is an amazing feeling.
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