I know what love is!

I have WHAT in my yard? :

Part of what got me thinking this was an event the other day and many women were standing around. I realized after a moment that they were all ***ing about their husbands! And I had to think: Why??

Yes, we women need someone to vent to, but a general session like that is just bad. He is my best friend. Why would I want to diss him like that behind his back and in public? These women are not my busom buddies.
Besides, I picked this man and married him. If I put him down aren't I telling people that I stink at choosing?

I finally could stand it no longer. I said, "They can't be all that bad, the majority of you get to stay home with your children. Lots of women would take your husbands in a heartbeat for that alone." And I walked away. Needless to say these women are not likely to be my best friends any time soon!

Sometimes, we just need to reframe what the other person is doing and look for the good instead of the bad.

Boy, you couldn't be more right about that! I had (notice the past tense) two very close girlfriends that I used to get together with several times a week. One was going thru a divorce and the other was in a rocky live-in relationship. Our time together turned into total gripe sessions about men and I found that I would go home and be really ticked at my DH, even though he was sitting at home, taking care of the house, kids and animals without a complaint while I was out with friends. I had a falling out with the woman who I was closer to and while we weren't speaking realized that that type of relationship was not healthy. I love my husband and appreciate all the things he does for me. I enjoy doing healthy, positive things, not sitting around complaining. So, when the friend called and wanted to be friends again, I told her that I didn't hold any resentment toward her, but that I couldn't continue our friendship the way it had been. We still visit on e-mail and have had lunch together once, but I won't allow myself to be sucked back into that evil circle.​
 
I have had for the past 25 years the ultimate respect and adoring love for my husband...my soul mate...who gets up every morning at 4.00am whatever the weather....to tend his animals...who does not have a problem staying up all night to make sure one of his girls (cows) is OK if she is calving.....provide food on our plates and heat our house....who tells me every day how much he loves me, that to him I am still beautiful....who rings me numerous time a day to make sure "I am alright" the man who I fell in love with at "first sight" and has never ever let me or our children down...to me an exceptional man indeed......to me the man who I would lay my life down for as I know he would sacrifice his for, if the need should ever arise.....my hero......my rock... my love.....my true best friend.....
 
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Love is getting a dozen red roses from Big Man when he knows I'm worried about going back to work after being out sick. They smell lovely.

Love is him taking time off work to drive me to the doc's and hold my hand.

Love is him on my bed (I'm a wagon wheel, he's a log, we sleep side-by-side on Full Size mattresses) to warm it on winter nights.

Love is him not being resentful that the dog we both babysit but he takes the brunt of loves me more.

Love is me working to make sure he's well, happy, and that we're working towards getting him his own dog.

Damn. Now I'm crying. Okay, next thread!
 
Ya'll have such great things to say about your SO's. I feel so thankful to have such a wonderful man at home!! He works tirelessly so that we don't go without. He always says thank you after a meal and when all his filthy dirty work clothes are all clean. He is my biggest cheerleader and pep-talker. The best snuggler (don't tell him I told you). I married my best friend!!
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Oh, and he's helping me build (well, ok, he's building) my chicken coop, he's just as excited as me. He's such a wonderful man.
 
Love is growing up without a house full of pets. Marrying someone that thinks not having at least 2 cats, a dog, some rabbits and the MUST HAVE horse is wrong on many levels.

Putting on boots and wandering out into the back yard in the freaking freezing cold after working a 12 hour day so you can help your crazy wife bring the pet chickens into the kitchen so that they wont freeze to death.

Not only turning the BIG Thoroughbred ex race horse out, but then also cleaning said horses stall AND then going back later in the day and bringing horse back in and feeding him.
 

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