Twenty five years ago, yesterday, I made a public promise, took a vow to be true and we stood before those who were and who would become important to our lives. I promised to love my husband and honor him for the rest of my life.
To be honest there have been plenty of times when I've failed at the honor part and when I tried to toss the love out a window. Still it clung to me reminding me of not only the promise but of the under lying need. My need to be there with him wrong or right every day of our life together.
And so while this anniversary came and went quietly as the other tweny four. I'm looking forward to the next twenty five.
Hope your next special day goes as well. But that's your blog.