July 8, 2011

I say this over and over, but it becomes more true every single day.

I love him.

Every imperfect, flawed, wonderful, incredible amazing part of him.

Even when we argue, even when we’re so angry with each other and fed up and ready to throw in the towel for good… just like today… I still love him. It never fades. My patience fades, my resolve fades, my annoyance increases, my temper flares… but through it all I never, ever stop loving him. Not ever.