Enough
Well, for those of you that read Friday's blog I have good news. Just when I was obvioulsy at the end of my rope with the man in my life, he rose to the occassion and reminded me of why I fell in Love with him in the first place. Is it perfect? Nope. There's still a ton of questions and I did about 10 loads of laundry last night in an attempt to squash my anxious, racing thoughts . But before I could tell him that I was done being the only working member of this relationship, he blanketed me with his sweet, loving ways and told me that he wanted to put his arms around me and protect me from the world. And call me crazy, but i couldn't say no to that. And one day I may look back and wonder why that was enough to change my mind. But on Saturday morning w/ the first rays of light forcing their way through my blinds as I lay cuddled up in his arms it was enough. The two of us driving to Rockport in our pj's singing harmonies to the radio was enough. His quiet and complete understanding of why I couldn't go to hear him play b/c having dinner w/ my 6 year old nephew was my most important priority on Sat night was enough. Here's to believing in Love being enough....