One day, 13 years from now, you will look at that pair of socks and think about all of these things. And you will bend down, pick them up off of the floor and throw them in the laundry hamper without every saying a word to the man you think you love now, but you can’t even begin to imagine how much you will love him then!
Wasn’t that beautiful! I may have to write my own letter to my younger self.
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The Triangular Covenant
In Sickness and in Health
Choosing the Right Spouse
Military Spouses
Getting to Know Your Spouse
For all the Single Ladies
Comfort Zones in Marriage
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This was lovely! I have to admit, I briefly think of just leaving them there every time. But remembering this post hopefully will help.