Today is our 9 year wedding anniversary and now at the end of the day after we had a late dinner of Hibachi takeout, the Muses have my creativity flowing. Yesterday I screened Cars2 with the little one and there's this scene with Mater. He's confused as a spy and is given some equipment to disguise him as any kind of truck imaginable. Problem is is won't work properly with his dent in his fender. He refuses to fix the dent because each and every one is "valuable" because he got them hanging out with his best friend.
So here's the thing. We all have dents. We bring dents to the table and we get new ones along the way. Another way to think of it is we all have baggage. We all are cracked, broken, scarred, etc.... We have them, we earn new ones, and we even dish them out to others. Simply, we aren't perfect.
Marriage isn't one of those journeys where you choose to embark because you hope the person you are with will change. Bad news is that they are who they are and they're not changing. That quirk that annoys you will continue to annoy you. If you can't communicate now, you won't communicate later on. If you don't like his/her personality, it's not going to change. Good news is that they are who they are and they will change. Well, not really change, but grow; and being married means that you are willing to grow and change with them.
More than nine years ago, I "met" my wife. (We knew of each other prior, but we "met") I became infatuated immediately. The more I learned of the dents, fragments, and scars she brought to the table, the more the infatuation grew into love. We created new dents with each other and decided that we would endure this journey together for the rest of our lives on this earth. We make new dents all the time; and honestly, some of them hurt. Here's the deal, she loves me for all my dents, all my brokenness, all my scars, new and old; and every day I look at her and think, "Let's do this again."
Candice, I'm not the best with words. I'm worse with emotions. I'm worst at putting them together. Thank You for all the dents we've made together. I love you much.