So as of May 21, 2011 I no longer have my own space or my own stuff. I didn't think adjusting was going to be this hard, I mean come on the guy is my best friend it will be like one big sleepover every night. WRONG. Now my nights have gone from nice relaxing slumber with my pets at my sides to waking up to the wronchiest breath I have ever had, and I don't mean the dog :). Dont get me wrong there are so many more good things about being married than there are bad things; for instance, I am in no way shape, form, blessing, or gifted in the area of cooking. I have literally burned cold cereal...yep set a bowl on a burning stove and burned it! My husband is an amazing cook with a very creative mind. Another area is, i tend to be a little loose on my house cleaning habits. My husband on the other hand has minor OCD. A match made in Heaven :). There are more pros that I refuse to get into ;) but all in all being married has been an amazing bond that God has blessed. I might get the stinky breath or the waaaaaayyyyyy to hot nights, but in the end I thank God for the companion he has placed in my life. Im thankful for the life he has been able to create for me and the life that he invisions. Im thankful that he is a man who has a soul, heart, and mind that wants to serve God and no one else. For the first time I am comforted by the idea that I come second in my husbands life.
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