2012 was not a great year…a lot of sh!t went down that negatively affected me and my family. Friends and family that were “privileged” to witness all the happenings and the aftermath knew that I/we couldn’t wait to get to 2013. Now, here we are…coming to the end of 2013 and it hasn’t gotten any better. In fact, 2013 bestowed on us additional hardships and challenges. Sure, we have had some highs but it’s been a lot of serious lows.
My birthday was a few days ago…it was a low-key affair. Sure, I’m busting almost 40 but it was more than an age thing, I just did not feel like celebrating. Yeah, I’m at THAT point – “What’s there to celebrate?” – It’s a “poor.me.pity.party”. After flitting in-and-out-of-wallowing (no guarantees that it won’t re-appear here and there) and with the Christmas season upon us, I’m challenging myself to take my attitude into my own hands and write about my 12 days of
Day 1…My Husband.
This is my Husband:
(Photo Credit: Jonathan Ponce)
How do I even begin to put down in words how amazing is this man?
Husband is many things: husband, father, son, brother, friend and he balances all his different roles with a sense of humour and humility. He is also my rock and my best friend.
Over the course of our relationship from dating to marriage to parenthood, Husband has put up with a lot – I am not the easiest person to love (or sometimes even like) but yet he goes on loving me anyway.
Husband is a caring and strong man who selflessly puts both me and our son ahead of himself. He is smart (yeah, he kicked my ass at Trivia Pursuit), insightful and principled – he is not afraid to call me on my sh!t. His easy-going and extroverted nature draws people to him – he can walk into a party by himself and easily walk out with 5 new friends. His sense of humour is like his dad’s – witty and sometimes just plain stupid but it’s that sense of humour that has made me laugh every day. He makes this crazy thing called life easier.
We have had such a wonderful adventure so far and have created many great memories. He has shared with me in the not so great memories but as a team, we will persevere. He remind’s me that it is really us “against” the world and that’s what I mean when I say he is my rock.
It really is quite difficult to describe all the wonderful things that make up Husband – after all, he is so multi-dimensional.
Don’t get me wrong…he has little annoyances too and as with any relationship, we’ve had a lot of ups and downs and he has pissed me off as much as I have pissed him off. But that’s just what humanizes him and makes him all the more endearing.
I don’t know or want to imagine what my life would be like if he had never touched it. I don’t think I could be half the person I am without his constant love and support.
So, thank you Husband for asking and thank you for you.
By the way, did I mention that he is a mean-ass-chef?