I was going to post this up yesterday on Valentines day, but Jasper needed me more and I ended up getting distracted again and again.
I have been with my husband now for almost five years. In those five years we have had some fabulous moments, some trying moments, some tough, and many loving times.
Only recently I’ve been feeling somewhat overwhelmed by emotions and thoughts. I suppose this is likely to be down to pregnancy and childbirth. But it’s had me thinking nevertheless. I wouldn’t be where I am now if I hadn’t met my husband. And I just wonder how did he find me? How did he come to be where he was at that time when we first met? And it’s even more thought inducing to think that there is every chance we wouldn’t have met at all, the fact we did was rather a chance thing.
But I am so very glad we did.
I suppose I just wanted to share the love, like the hippy that I am. But also to just remind us all that what we have is sometimes more than we realise, and sometimes it just takes a little thought to remind ourselves that love is indeed all around.