Ah! I am a wife to him...but come to think of it, I am actually questioning myself, how good a wife I am to him?
Meet my husband.
I am writing this to tell the whole world how lucky a wife I am because of him. He is the most understanding, most patient, most loving guy ever. (Not to mention, the most handsome, of course).
The last few months were busy months for me. I would always complain about the workload I have now as a teacher, then would go home to attend to the primary needs of the family, but would spend most of my time still doing school works. On the side, I would also work on assignments and projects which I need to submit for my post graduate class. For some reasons, (maybe because of stress) I only see the hardships I am going through. I never really notice the sacrifices my loving husband is doing for the family.
Now realizing that, I would like the world to know, that this man is the sole person who understands me even if he does not say anything. With the hug and kiss I get before he leaves or when he arrives, with the constant whispers of "i love you" before we sleep at night, with the smile he gives even how much I frown at him, ah! those are proofs of what I just said.
I am now thinking of how I can reciprocate all the love I get from this man. The way I see it now, I am not giving my best. Maybe, I should start by stopping this write up now and start cooking one of his favorite dish, pork adobo.
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