Without going into too much detail, I’ll just say I’ve spent the past two weeks recovering from surgery. It wasn’t life-threatening, or cancer, or anything really major. It did, however, cause an infection and a lot of pain and crying and clawing at whatever was nearby.
Throughout this recovery, Strutter has been by my side. Her steadfast concern and warmth have been an incredible medicine, and it’s proven to me that I’ve found the right one. If I wasn’t so goddamned poor (four days in a hospital is expensive), I’d be ring-shopping today. So this Thanksgiving, I’m dedicated the entire holiday to her.
Thank you, Brittney, for being who you are, and allowing me to fall in love with you.