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Pride

  • Writer: dMbOndemand dMbOnDemand
    dMbOndemand dMbOnDemand
  • Apr 17, 2025
  • 1 min read

I cannot tell you how unbelievably proud I am of you. You’re building your own studio for your picky pads, you’re in therapy and tackling some things I know aren’t too pleasant, you’re taking the first steps to getting your masters degree and I have a feeling that down the line you’re going to become your family‘s first PhD. All of this while helping to take care of me, especially while I’m on bedrest while I can do very little for myself. I just don’t know where you find the strength and perseverance to keep pushing and flourishing and nurturing all of these things so that your life blooms. As your best friend, companion and husband, I couldn’t be more proud of my wife.


I’m trying my best to follow your footsteps. To stop thinking negatively or being so idle. I can either sit here or I can get busy living. School, maybe work, getting back to physical therapy in the gym, watching what I eat to lose weight to be more mobile , just making better more proactive choices. But the point of all this is that you’re the one that’s inspiring me to do it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m doing it for myself first and foremost, but you’re the inspiration that’s leading me to these decisions. Just another thing I’m forever grateful for.


I love you more than you’ll ever know.


Look at these babies! (and Watsons first girlfriend! LOL!)


 
 
 

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