When we were in St. John I had what I would call a mild panic attack while snorkeling. My legs and lungs burned from swimming so far and I felt helpless like I might sink to the bottom of the ocean abyss below me. I wasn’t thinking straight. Then he took my hand. This man here, who loves me despite my many flaws. As soon as we were side by side, a calming peace came over me and I knew that everything would be alright. I did not have another panic attack the rest of our trip.
I am so grateful to have a partner in life, in marriage, in parenting. This man loves me so completely and I still haven’t figured out how to deserve it. As long as he is by my side, it will be alright.
Grateful doesn’t even cover it.
4 comments:
Looks like partner man burned his tootsies... Delighted to have him aboard the SS Carlson.
You got a winner and so did he, you're a great team.
I love this post.
I'm grateful, Mr. Hubby, that she has you to lean on.
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