Wordsmithing.

My girlfriend is not good, she is great. She has a good head on her shoulders. She’s strong and wise beyond her years. She’s loving and understanding. She’s passionate and has a huge heart. She’s everything I’ve ever looked for in a woman. Fuck.. she’s a WOMAN. She takes care of me when I need it and puts up with my bullshit all the time. She sticks by my side and doesn’t give up. Not for nothing! When I’m down she brings me up. When I’m up she’s right there with me. I’m so incredibly blessed to call her my own. I have given her my whole heart, fucked up and all, and she has taken it and made me better in so many ways. I’ve learned so much from her and what we’ve been through.

I know better days are to come and I look forward to them. And then when those days come, I know I’ll fall deeper and deeper in love with her.

Nothing limits us and nothing will hold us back. Not the past, nor time, nor life’s problems & obstacles. She is my stability, my hope, and lately…my strength. She, God, and my family, fulfill me.

I’m starting to feel good about life again.