It's not always rainbows and butterflies, ya know?
I don't talk a lot on here about struggles or difficult things because when I look back at this blog in five or ten years, those aren't the things I want to remember. I want to remember all the small, significant moments. Not the obstacles that tried to stand in my way...
We all have our struggles in our personal lives, our professional lives, our marriages, our relationships.
And it's so easy to see all the edited versions of our lives displayed on social media and become defeated and heartsick; comparing and doubting and scrutinizing.
Even though I have these moments, one thing never waivers...
Even when we don't see eye to eye or we can't seem to get things right, I love him. He has all of me.
He knows my weaknesses, my insecurities, my failures, and my fears. He knows the good, bad, and ugly. He sees my anger and my happiness, my joy and my pain. He hugs me when I'm crying and defends me when I'm weak.
We all have our vices and our flaws; we choose to love each other through them.