After 6 years of marriage, my husband's Muscular Dystrophy diagnosis and subsequent physical decline, my gastric bypass surgery, depression, and apparent infertility, this is where I find my new normal.
Happy 5th Anniversary Baby! Thanks for working so hard along side me at this thing called Marriage. I don't know what I would have done without you by my side these past 5 years (6 if you count from the time we first met). You are my hero, my husband, my lover, and my best friend. You are the safest person I have ever known. No matter what my flaw, the mistakes I make, our problems, you constantly and consistantly cheer me on and love me. You are always for me and never against me and for that, I am eternally grateful. Thanks for loving me and for asking me to marry you. I would do it all over again in an instant. I love you.
Welcome. My name is Amy. I am married to a hunky guy named Bob. We live in Minneapolis with our 3(you read that right) cats and 1 crazy dog. This is my space to rant, write, whine, and work things out in my brain. Your comments are welcome as long as you are not a troll and don't leave assvice. Read on!