I love this! I struggle with mild depression occasionally (due to ongoing health issues) certain that I'm a disappointment to my husband of 13 years, who didn't sign up for a wife with chronic, debilitating pain disorders. But he's still here, loving me.
i read once that the ancient egyptians had fifty words for sand and the eskimos had a hundred words for snow. i wish i had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep and there are no words for that