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I’ve seen that hashtag for a while. Now, to clarify, it’s a play on 12 Years a Slave, and if you’ve seen the movie, you wouldn’t dare to use that as a hashtag to celebrate your wifedom/anniversary.
So, why am I saying this? Because today is our 12-year wedding anniversary.
It’s been an interesting past two years. We had to deal with Covid for the big 10-year anniversary, and then preparing for Bear to re-enter school for our 11th, only to deal with the war in Ukraine for our 12th. Here’s hoping our 13th will bring us for gohtdamn peace.
I love my husband. I love being married. We’ve had our ups and downs. But I wouldn’t trade him for the world. He gets me. He completes me. He understands my crazy and idiosyncrasies. I love him like a fat kid loves cake.
Here’s a look back at our relationship. I hope for many, many more anniversaries. 🙂
