I met this man more than 13 years ago. I love that he’s observant of how I feel. The last 18 months of my mistake of a marriage I cried every single day. Every. Single. Day. The only person that noticed was this guy. (In everyone else’s defense, I’m good at hiding how I feel when I want to keep it secret; I was ashamed about how wrong I was regarding who I had picked to be my husband.) He helped me get through my divorce and I’m thankful every second of every day.














