The first two days were easy though. To not talk negatively and to show kindness. He kinda does that already with me mostly so we don't start any heated discussions. Ha! So this time I was certain he would just be like oh well I forgot. Long day at work. Long drive home. And as he swears so often, no money.
So after he got home unloaded the two small bags of groceries, gave me a hug (which I lingered on quite a bit because I am terribly ill), and then pushed me away because he said there was no babying allowed, he came up behind me and gave me a little stuffed puppy with a heart in his mouth. I was certain he hadn't gotten anything! My face lit up. My poor sick heart warmed up and I was really surprised. Genuinely surprised.
What I learned though is that, I admit, sometimes I do underestimate my husband. Even when he says he is committed. For me, lesson learned. I realize in this marriage I am learning a lot and re-learning a lot about who he is and what he is capable of. I had built up so much hurt & anger pre-marriage that his word was often underestimated. And I see I have carried that right on in. Time to let that one go. Kicked right out the door!
Three down, thirty-seven to go.
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