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Monday, November 17th, 2008I thought that finding more of myself, meant that I would drift away from my husband. At first, that seemed to be the case. To my surprise I have found that the more I love myself, the more I remember how much I love Christopher.
Being with him, is being home. Being in his arms is like basking in the warmth of the sun. There is no place I feel safer than with him.
I suppose this makes me somewhat vulnerable, but then there is no one I trust more. It is wonderful to recall that I am madly and sickeningly in love with him still after all of these years. I am so lucky.

