A Loss of Words.

Perhaps, it is because this topic is so dear to my heart, but I am struggling to find words to write tonight.  Amidst the struggle, it struck me that there is something here that is foundational. Certainly something that was grounded in that decade spent dating my sweet man.  From the beginning, you want what is best.  Just like trying to beautifully articulate lessons learned years ago, you want him evidenced in the very best light. You want to see him succeed.  It is the realization that what makes him better makes you better.  This simple truth has proved itself over and over and over again.  And to be honest, has yet to stop.

Tonight, I hardly find it ironic that my loss of words points to the most basic and purposeful basis for a decade of dating.

Day 2 of 31 of the #write31days challenge