I picked up my wedding ring yesterday after having it resized. It prompted me to think about what the ring means to me.
It means that I dont get to just walk away if things get difficult. It means I'm in this for the long haul, easy or hard. It means I'm emotionally and physically loyal. It means bothering to have the fight sometimes because its important and will make us better afterwards. It means knowing that M will be by my side when I need him, and me at his. I'll support him even when I'm pretty sure he's wrong. It means having a family. Taking his relatives and friends as my own. It means giving him his space when he needs it while maintaining closeness. It means doing everything I can to compliment him, helping us both grow as individuals and as one whole.
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