We were only children the day we held hands and promised to love each other forever.
I looked into your eyes and they held hope and promise and joy and, yes, maybe even a little fear.
We didn’t know the things in our future, but we knew we would fight our way through them together.
And we have: through the babies, through the joy, through the war, through loss and gain and lessons and mistakes.
And now I look into your eyes and I see hope and promise and joy and memories.
And behind it all, there is your love for who I am.
Thank you for your patience, and your strength, and your listening ears when I talk too much. Thank you for your honesty and your encouragement and always, always your belief in me.
You are my best friend, and the love of my life. And I would not want to be me without you.
Happy Anniversary, Babe.