It’s late, or more accurately, it’s early.
I lie awake listening to her breathe, occasionally she turns beneath the linens and the quilt.
As I stare at the ceiling in the dark. Careful not to wake her.
Circumstance has placed her in a difficult position.
She is my rock, my touchstone, my support.
Vigilantly watching and caring as I heal.
I cannot thank her enough.
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Beautiful. Following one of your recent posts, I imaginel this to be fact not fiction. Your love and gratitude shine through.
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The full meaning of, “For better or worse, richer or poorer, and in sickness and health.” Very sweet, T.
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Fantastic! 🌹😎
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