Between Bruises & Blooms

If someone asked me what unconditional love looks like,
I wouldn’t hand them a dictionary.

I’d hand them thirteen years of memories.

Thank you for every laugh.

Every tear.

Every late-night phone call.

Every “I’m on my way.”

Every reminder that I never had to carry life alone.

No matter where this life takes us…

You’ll always be

my best friend,

my wife,

my soul sister.

I love you.