As a teen, I always wondered who would break up the relationship first: he or I? I never believed in "they lived happily ever after". I always thought one of them would at least get fed up with the other. On many occasions, that's also reality. I was not the marrying type. I guess I'm not romantic enough. I'm more of a practical person. But you know what? Today is our 15th anniversary and we have been married for 14 years. And I think that is pretty remarkable nowadays.
On some days, I fall in love. With my husband.. and whenever I see those tiny wrinkles around his eyes when he looks at me, I know he's still in love with me too. And that is comforting..
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Proficiat, meisje! Vijftien jaar, dat is al niet meer niets, hé. Op naar de volgende vijftig ofzo? ;-)
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