Apr 01, 2008 13:11
I dated an asshole and kicked him to the curb when I got tired of his meanness. I got a little older, got some sense, and married a wonderful man who wants neither a perfect goddess-like being nor a subservient weak-willed wuss. I married a man who thinks my independent streak is a bonus, but who loves spending time together. I married a man who is strong, smart, and (sometimes) stubborn. A man who is respectful and kind -- in other words, a true individual who happens to be a really nice guy.
Lucky me.
~kit~