Dept. of Joy
Friday, 12 December 2014 06:54 pmThirty Three Years
We have a beautiful card that sits on our mantelpiece. It's a reproduction of a Chinese painting. On a separate cover sheet is a single English word, and the Chinese symbol that represents the same concept; contentment.
Inside, BB wrote: "Your head. My chest. Our bed. 20 years."
That was 13 years ago. It has never left the mantelpiece.
Four homes, eight cats, one son, 10 or so jobs, seven or so used cars, 10 or so computers, various life-threatening ailments and five different hair colors between us.
One life together, where the worse is always made better, and the better is always turned into the best; where the ride is roller-coaster, the sorrow is bearable, the joy is sharable, the sex is probably none of your business, the laughs occasionally uncontrollable.
He is my lover, my best friend, and so much more.
Who cares if he doesn't make the bed the way I like to make the bed?
We have a beautiful card that sits on our mantelpiece. It's a reproduction of a Chinese painting. On a separate cover sheet is a single English word, and the Chinese symbol that represents the same concept; contentment.
Inside, BB wrote: "Your head. My chest. Our bed. 20 years."
That was 13 years ago. It has never left the mantelpiece.
Four homes, eight cats, one son, 10 or so jobs, seven or so used cars, 10 or so computers, various life-threatening ailments and five different hair colors between us.
One life together, where the worse is always made better, and the better is always turned into the best; where the ride is roller-coaster, the sorrow is bearable, the joy is sharable, the sex is probably none of your business, the laughs occasionally uncontrollable.
He is my lover, my best friend, and so much more.
Who cares if he doesn't make the bed the way I like to make the bed?
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Date: Sunday, 14 December 2014 01:23 am (UTC)OTOH - not dead, not homeless (yet), not in an actual prison (so far), deathseeds still quiescent (maybe), only mildly disabled, still earning the occasional crust to stave off the worst of our ever-increasing financial collapse, mostly getting the sort-of-better of the hereditary mental illness, and still having actual moments - even the occasional hour or two - of joy and productivity. Could be worse. Probably will be. But not today.
Also, soon be hobbits...
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Date: Sunday, 14 December 2014 01:25 am (UTC)CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR FIFTH-OF-A-CENTURY! :-)No,wait - should have paid more attention to the post itself. That's CONGRATULATIONS ON YOUR ALMOST EXACTLY A THIRD OF A CENTURY!!!
:D
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 04:07 am (UTC)*Wipes away happy tears*
This is so, so lovely. Bless you my dearest lady. And blessings to BB. You found the ultimate in life with him, sweetie. And he didn't do too shabby, either! *Winks*
Lots of love to you both. And here is to many more years of the joy you two have together, yes?
*HUGS*
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 05:53 pm (UTC)Thank you for the anniversary wish!
*hugs back*
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 05:57 pm (UTC)Always, honey. You two are the best. And your being together just...brings me joy!
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 06:28 pm (UTC)*Laughs*
It's funny, in our circle of friends, we are...I guess the last bastion. People look to us and say 'Well! Michael and Amanda are still together, so the world can't possibly end yet.' *Grins* Pretty much got told that the other day by a friend of ours who was concerned and upset over the tension between us. We BOTH had to assure him. We're big about communication, but this was one instance where...communication had to wait until the right moment. Otherwise we would have only been snarking and snarling and making things worse. But...it got sorted. And everyone ELSE is feeling better, too, lol!!
Sorry, sorry...rambley today.
*SQUISHES YOU*
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 08:21 pm (UTC)And now it's me being rambley.
*hugs*
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 05:56 pm (UTC)Thank you!
♥♥♥
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 05:59 pm (UTC)*snrk*
Yep. And he stacks the dishwasher weirdly. Oh, the things I put up with ....
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Date: Saturday, 13 December 2014 06:02 pm (UTC)Oh, aye. Last night, I said to BB that one of the odder reasons I was glad we were still together was that it makes me happy to think that other people will look at us and think, 'If it could happen to them, it could happen to me.'
Thank you so much for the good wishes!
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Date: Sunday, 14 December 2014 10:11 am (UTC)*hugs*
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