Amidst the shittastic few weeks thus wrought, a bright and glorious light shines today; the twenty first day of the first month. A magical day in my world, and one I dreamt of as a shitty teen, and kept dreaming of as a shitty adult.
Today is the fourth anniversary of the day my thunderbolt and I were married. It is magnificent, more so by dint of the recent past.
I love my s.b. and our fairy tale life together. Even the pea beneath the mattresses.
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