Love. I am finding mine is growing daily for not only Michael but for all of those around me. I am truly putting in an effort to learn and develop patience and understanding. It is a difficult task for me. I look at Mike every morning and realize more and more what a lucky and blessed person I am to have him. Every now and then I snap back into my teenage self, the one I like to forget, and become impatient and not understanding. I love that Michael is going back to school for us. For our future family. How lucky am I that I found a man that really wants to take care of me, of our potential children. I love him for this, for wanting to better himself and his life situation. To become a pharmacist. He chooses me. Whenever I want something or need something, he would place me first. If we have a small clothing budget, he chooses for me to have a nice coat (when I already have a coat) instead of him getting new pants. I almost had to force him to get new shoes (which he desperately needed) and a new belt. I am lucky that he flaunts me and that I am so important to him. He is my world and I feel like the luckiest woman in the world. He is my rock. Thank you, Michael, you are an amazing and wonderful man. I am love planning our wedding and am incredibly excited to spend the rest of our lives with each other. You are the calm to my storm.
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