Some days I don’t completely hate him and dare I say it hate him at all.
Not because it was ok to cheat or backstab me but I just don’t think about it.
I get caught up in fall flowers, My son’s obnoxious teenage attitude and how much I still love him, and my girls oh how I love them.
More times than not Charles makes me smile and not gee I love my husband smile but that is funny thanks for the laugh!
He compliments me more
He makes breakfast
Doesn’t complain when I’m late
Or he has to get all the kids up on his own like everyday because I would rather sleep.
I thank him for that for making an extra effort knowing how I feel about him.
He says sometimes it isn’t easy but worth it.
I don’t understand what he means by that
But it reads nice