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...I just wanted to say, I really LOVE my husband. I'm so glad we've had this oportunity in life to share. There are no words really to fit what I feel, as there is no easy way to fit 'us' into any category, we simply are. Letting ourselves be is quite the other matter; in one gigantic sweep I tend to punch through everything, dare to ... then again I dare to breathe what angels dream of. Is that vain? I do not mean to be, I simply mean to be who I am. I never wish or feel right about telling the world to go fuck itself, yet then I feel just in trying to live and not lie. I just want to say, I love my husband for loving this concoction they call 'Me', but mostly for who He is Within. It's a conclusion I come to all the time ;).