I am grateful:
that you play Wingspan with me most days—I have a lot of fun playing with you :)
that you teach me how to have empathy, especially for our children
for your affection
that you provide stability at home—you enable me to bring my better self to work
for your organization skills and the work you do to keep the household running smoothly
for your imperfections
that you always make sure my pockets are tucked in
for the walks we go on together—it's fun exploring with you
for your ability to comfort our children
that you express your love for me so freely
for the thoughtful discussions we have
for your gift of self
for the effort you put into planning fun things for the family—the summer bucket list was a great idea!
that you are excited to do the budget every month
that you speak up for your needs
for the attention you give to our relationship
that you get to pursue your passions and go to grad school
for our family—you all give meaning to my life
that we've found an equitable division of chores, and that we check in to make sure it remains balanced
for our complementarity
for our fun day together, playing a game at a new coffee shop and going for a walk
that we both help each other grow in virtue and seek wisdom
for all the planning you did for Mateo's birthday party
that you put such an emphasis on playing games and having fun together
that we share the same core values—it helps create harmony in our relationship
that you've chosen me
that you care so much about me
that you have found peace amidst chaos
that you take care of me when I'm sick
that you don't mind running errands—it removes a lot of stress for me
that we have time for a hike together in the morning
that we are a team
that you like to spend time with me
that you survived through the night
that you use your organizational skills for the benefit of others
that you communicate your inner world to me
that you balance me—I make better decisions when you're around
that you prioritize our relationship
that you get to speak to others about your passions
that you let me know when you're in your sensitive phase
that I get to cuddle with you every night
that you take the kids to all of their appointments—I know it's a burden, but it means a lot to me
to hear about your joyful day
that we get to spend the holidays together in good health
that you’re home safe
for our date at your favorite restaurant
for the lovely snow-covered hike at 1,000 Islands
that you have spent the last 17 years with me—they've been, without a doubt, the best years of my life because I spent them with you
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imagine two people who care immensely for each other. in their intimacy, she notices a brokenness in him and works to lift him up beyond its reaches. once freed from that burden, he now has the capacity to do exactly the same for her, raising her up to new heights. now imagine this repeats—this giving and receiving of greater and greater gifts. imagine this repeats for years, until they both stand as strong as mountains, unperturbed by any present circumstance that in the past would have consumed their lives. over time, they build each other up, enabling one to become the perfect partner for the other—all of this willingly and joyously.
my shattered pieces your deep fractures—embracing our love renews us
For a moment
he holds a single glass bead between
fingertips as it catches the sunlight,
luminous with his passion and intent.
Then, steadily, with eyes focused,
brows furrowed, he affixes it to the vast
but unfinished mosaic before him,
bound with an intangible permanence.
Daily he does this.
For five thousand twenty-four days
he has done this.
One bead,
one choice,
to love her.
You oscillate like the morphing moon while my love for you stays constant.
This place we’ve made for ourselves, Built from something stronger Than the rickety sticks of our culture. We may not belong anywhere else, But here we fit. We two and our love, With room enough for more. This place we’ve made, Hewn from the warm walls of our hearts. We nestled in, And welcomed the small glowing ones. Appearing one by one, Born of this place. They subtly made it their own. A laugh here, a cuddle there. And now we wonder, How could we have lived without them? We who are here, You and I and the little light-bringers, Perfectly we fit.