Tuesday, May 14, 2013
Seven Years of Heaven
It's been a wonderful seven years. My biggest complaint is that we don't see each other enough. That's a perennial complaint because I could spend 24 hours a day with my husband and still it would not be enough. It is never enough.
We've been waiting for seven years for our state (Texas) and our country (USA) to recognize what we know is true; we are married. Our love is equal to the love my brother has for his wife. Our love is equal to the love my father has for my mother. Our love is equal to the love my husband's father has for my husband's mother. Our love is equal.