It is the time of week that I eulogize my wife.Drink water from your own well—share your love only with your wife. (Proverbs 5:15)
I have always wondered what this failed man did to deserve a woman who loves him more unequivocally that she does me.
It doesn’t seem to matter what I do, she still loves me.
I could ask for little more in life that a woman who loves me the way she loves me.
I am so glad she is my wife. She is so beautiful. And so loving. And so simple in her desire to make me happy.
I count it honor to take care of her as she progresses in her MS.
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