FH and I spent the 4th at a friends. As we were walking down to the beach a man on his porch called FH & My MOH some very bad racial slur. I was livid and appalled and I mean I almost went at the guy. FH shrugged it right off and didint let it get to him. We had been fighting earlier in the day pretty bad and I had said some pretty nasty things and at that moment I realized how proud I was of him but how hurt I felt for him at the same time. Like I could kill anyone who tries to ever hurt him and I wished I could take back every nasty hurtful thing I ever said to him. I am so proud of how he's turned out with all the ordeals he's had to go through in life and I feel like this a new leaf in our relationship if that makes any sense. IDK just wanted to share that. I thought I loved him so much already but now I do even more...
although it was a bad situation, i´m glad you were able to grow in your love.
