Reminiscent

This post is, oddly enough, going to be very similar to the previous one.  As I wrote about the end of the year, I thought a lot about some of the harder things that I went through.  (I am a little self-absorbed.  I need to work on that.)  At the end of it, though, this thought popped into my head...all through that difficult year, Mike loved me.  He loved me when I didn't love me.  He loved me when I did not act like I loved him, or anyone else around me.  He loved me when I was unlovable. 

That is something worth writing about.

That is a cause for joy.

That is something to look forward to this year...love.