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I realized something earlier. . . to people looking in from the outside they see me one of two ways. Either I am the saint that has stuck through the hard times that almost no one has any idea about - or I am the selfish terrible one. How can two completely opposite viewpoints exist?
Because no one has the whole picture. No one knows everything I've done to him, everything he's done to me, or the sacrafices we've made together. No one sees us alone when we laugh for hours and can't stop smiling while we are just so deep in our love for one another.
If you think I am a saint, you are wrong. If you think I am a terrible wife you are also wrong.
But its okay. Even I fall into those mindsets from time to time.
Because no one has the whole picture. No one knows everything I've done to him, everything he's done to me, or the sacrafices we've made together. No one sees us alone when we laugh for hours and can't stop smiling while we are just so deep in our love for one another.
If you think I am a saint, you are wrong. If you think I am a terrible wife you are also wrong.
But its okay. Even I fall into those mindsets from time to time.