6/10/2005 06:30:00 PM|||Garnet|||

I love my Honey so much. Words cannot explain. But I will try...

Yesterday, in the midst of my own private Pity Party, I wanted my Honey to want to drop everything and come home to help me and give me sympathy for my pain. He was busy at work and suggested that I call his mother. I couldn't do that. Like I said yesterday, I have trouble asking for help. But the truth was, I wanted one or both of two things: 1. husbandly love and support and 2. motherly love and support. I have outlets to call on for the motherly part (not my own mother, of course) but I just didn't have the wherewithall to call anyone else.

So anyway, Honey worked it out at the office to drop everything and come home to me early. He then went to pick up a pizza, some salad and four movies for me to watch. He took this morning off to take me to the doctor. He made my breakfast, did the dishes, and helped me hobble into and out of the doctor's office. He picked up lunch for me, went to get my prescriptions and some frozen ice cream treats (within my diet limits!) and is now warming up some leftover pizza for me.

I know that he does this because he loves me. He cares for me. I am so very lucky to have such a wonderful man as he by my side. I never thought that I would ever end up with such an amazing person.

I doubt he'll read this but I told him "I'm gonna blog about you now." He laughed. Now he's scrubbing some more dishes and trying to teach the dog how to take out the trash. Heheheh.

Honey, I love you with all my heart. You are truly the man of my dreams. Thank you.

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