It’s one o’clock in the morning and my husband and I have just returned from a friend’s housewarming party where some innocent flirting has launched us into a conversation about trust, jealousy, and the quirks of our relationship.
I’d like to reminder you, dear reader, that we recorded this episode not because we believe our relationship is one to emulate. In the six years we’ve been married, we’ve made our own rules (and sometimes scrapped rules altogether), so if you take anything from this, I hope it’s that with trust and mutual respect, you can build whatever kind of life you want with the person you love. x
To my wonderful husband, I am constantly reminded of how lucky I am to spend this life with you. I would not have survived these past few weeks – hell, I would not have survived, period. – if you hadn’t been there, picking up the pieces and reminding me that as long as we’re together, we’re exactly where we’re meant to be.
I love you. Unconditionally.