I just wanted to revel in the fact that my lover is absolutely wonderful. Things have been ridiculously busy, frustrating, and at times upsetting for both of us. I've had postpartum hormone swings to deal with, as well as sleep deprivation and a little boy who likes to run a temperature just long enough to cause sufficient worry, then sleep himself ( Read more... )

I'm told you never stop loving someone, but I don't think that's true. I think you never stop loving the memory of them. How happy they made you, how much it hurt when they broke your heart, the moment you first realized that meant you really did love them. You love the memory of how certain you were with them. You love how confident your footsteps ( Read more... )