Oct 25 2007

This One Goes To Eleven (and many moooore….)

I was so busy yesterday- either traveling to meetings or in them- that I didn’t get to mark the special day here.

Yesterday John and I marked 11 years together.

Let’s say that again- ELEVEN YEARS.

Not every day has been fun and sometimes I want to strangle him, but he’s still my very best friend, the only person who I think really knows me, the only person who accepts me completely, the only one who really knows how weird I am, the only one I can be a bitch to and know that I’ll be forgiven when I get my crap together, the only one who I’ve ever really loved. We may not be perfect, but I can’t imagine being with anyone else. And he has meant even more to me since becoming the father of our son.

John- when I take the time to look back, I can’t believe what we’ve been through in the last 2 years. We’ve been through some of the most stressful times that a couple can go through, I think, and, despite any rough spots, I think we’ve come through quite well. I’m so glad I have you. I only had the tiniest inkling of what you would come to mean to me 11 years ago. I’m glad I went with my gut. Grabbing your ass is still one of the best things I’ve ever done!

1 Comment

  • By anne at annenahm.com, October 25, 2007 @ 2:49 pm

    Congratulations! By celebrity standards, you’ve had three marriages rolled up into one. But that’s kind of like counting birthdays using dog years.

    Bow-wow yippie ki yay.

    Gotta go, my husband is trying to strangle me.

Other Links to this Post

RSS feed for comments on this post. TrackBack URI

Leave a comment