
I’m older now. Over the years I’ve grown to rely on my wife. I’ve grown to need her companionship and her respect. I need to love her and I need to be near her. Lately, I’ve observed several situations involving spouses being unfaithful, and I thought. Here are my conclusions:
1. Without my wife, I would die.
2. If, God forbid, I ever found myself as the offended spouse, I don’t know what I’d do.
3. I have appreciation for the way I’ve watched people older than me handle situations.
I wonder if I’m starting to really feel what the two becoming one is like. I feel conjoined to her…no…I am joined with her.
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