Sometimes I think I don’t have too much to learn from my husband, but I am wrong. He may not be a books men but he is wise.
Tonight, he got us a set of pickleball, he knew I wanted to play tennis, but I never had anyone to teach me or to play with (except with my fail attempt with Nati).
I was not happy about it, he almost dragged me to the court. I saw people there, I panicked, I almost cried, “please, let’s go back later”. He told me I shouldn’t be afraid nor I should care about other people may think about me. He was right, I cared too much about it and at the end nobody fucking care about what I do.
He told me I should stop thinking what others would think about me, if I don’t, I would never do anything in life.
He really transforms me in a new person. He did it for me, even when I didn’t see him.
He wants the best for me and I should give him the best of me.
I love him… like I never loved before… like I didn’t know it was possible.
We are far from perfect but we decide each day to stay together …
and he made my dreams come true …
he made me play a racket sport, I got married 🙂 he loves me so much, and supports me.
sometimes I can’t believe I am married, but I am, with an awesome man…and I am super proud about it.
The old me wouldn’t ever even imagine I would be married with such an extraordinary man…
P.S. Je t’aime
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