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Today I am thankful for my best friend and husband who has stuck with me for years. He has seen my crazy, my inner-bitch, my hormonal raging beast, my depression, my temper tantrums, and yet still decides to support me in all I chose to do. We enjoy hanging out together, but he doesn't mind if I do my own thing too. Our conversations are as comfortable as our stretches of silence. Best of all, he loves me and trusts me and that is awesome.