Today, and every day for that matter, I am thankful for my husband A. A is not perfect, but I am often convinced that he is as close to perfection as one can get. He is a perfect balance to my sometimes neurotic personality...he reminds me that common sense is more valuable than "book smarts" at times, and that over-analyzing decisions does not always lead to the best result. My family can be less than supportive, but A walks directly beside me in all things. He treats me like a princess, but what I am most thankful for is the way he treats others. His kindness and willingness to serve are his greatest traits, and he inspires me to be a better person. When I get frutrated with family, friends, or even strangers, A reminds me that we have no ideal what is going on in their lives. What looks shiny on the surface may be gray and mucky underneath. As if all of this weren't enough, he's incredibly handsome!
Our marriage is far from perfect...I find irrational reasons to be angry and/or sulk quite often. I say things in the heat of a disagreement that I instantly regret, and I don't treat A with the same kindness he grants to me. I hope he knows, however, how lucky I feel to be his wife and how truly grateful I am for him.