I think it has also to do with the person's point-of-view! I'm an optimist. I found a silver lining in every bad thing life has thrown at me, and I always will. It makes him nuts sometimes, but I won't stop. House burned down? Well, we needed new furniture anyway, and the insurance was replacement value! All the pets made it okay, and we weren't home! Awesome!
He's my best friend. When something happens that sucks, or is funny, or makes me furious (and I'm a soap-box kind of girl, so a lot of things get me worked up) I want to tell HIM. He's the one I go to first. We finish each other's sentences. He can start to open his mouth and I answer the unasked question- and vice-versa.
He will show up with something I didn't yet know I needed, and make an improvement in my life in some small, ridiculous way, but it's an act of love, and I know it.
He puts up with a yard full of chicken poop and dirt, with a few scrawny blades of grass, but he's a golf course superintendent!! This guy keeps an entire course immaculate and lush, each blade polished and clean...all for me, he ignores our desolate chicken yard.
He's a wonderful friend and father, and I couldn't ever state how much he means to me, after 17 years together- a signature line couldn't show jack! He respects me and supports everything I do.
He stinks, snores, whines and gets grumpy. He won't ever stop throwing clothes NEXT to the hamper. He walks in the house with muddy shoes all day long, and I just know he does dishes to make up for it. We're broke, stressed and struggling, but it's as a team who work as one, so I think of this as bliss.