I used to need my parents. I used to think that my dad was the only man who loved me. And although he may have been at one time, I now realize that there is someone who loves me even more than him. And this person is my husband. He has seen me through so much in the past three years. Even before he was my husband, he was my good friend for seven years. So in reality, he has seen me through the last 10 years. And he is still here! Come what may! He doesn’t care. He stills loves me. He still smiles when he sees me. And I love him so much for that! It it so great to be wanted. It feels good to be appreciated. I am honored by his love. It is true love. It is unconditional love. It is something that I’ve never really known. (Not even from my Dad…) That’s a crazy realization.

Am I worthy?

FUCK YEAH!