| It is impossible to capture in words the feelings I have for you. Some people may think it was destiny or faith...But I am certain God brought us together. I looked for you a long, long time and felt some heartbreak along the way. When we met, Fibromyalgia had already taken control of my body. At first I turned my back in fear and would not let you near. I cannot change my yesterdays they are in the past. But isn't it great to know our love will always last. God is the glue that holds our marriage together. Not often does life offer a second chance. We were fortunate that God intervened. |
| I met Don in March of 1990 and we married in July, just a few months later. Some think it was a hasty decision. We proved a lot of people wrong didn't we? |
| Thank You Don........ For helping me in the kitchen after you have worked hard all day. For the many nights you rubbed my muscles when the pain was unbearable. For being the compassionate, caring man you are. For teaching me to be more sensitive to those less fortunate than myself. For being there through every hospitalization, and taking time off work for every doctors appt. For helping me to face my fears and wiping away my tears. For just being you....... |
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| Don, there is no way to tell you what you have brought into my life. I love you for who you are. I am proud to tell people you are my husband. You have been my strenght when I could not see light at the end of the tunnel. The good and the bad, the laughter and the tears. I wait patiently for you to walk through the door in the afternoons. I treasure all the wonderful moments that we share.I want to grow old with you. You have made me believe in miracles. I hope all your dreams come true because you know how much I love you..... |
| Perhaps love is like a resting place, a shelter from the storm. It exist to give you comfort, it is there to keep you warm. And in those times of trouble, when you feel most alone. The memory of love will bring you home. Perhaps love is like a window, perhaps an open door. It invites you to come closer, it wants to show you more. And even if you lose yourself, and don't know what to do. The memory of love will see you through. Love to some is like a cloud, to some as strong as steel. For some a way of living, for some a way to feel. And some say love is holding on, and some say letting go. And some say love is everything, and some say they don't know. Perhaps love is like the ocean, full of conflick, full of pain. Like fire when it's cold outside, like thunder when it rains. If I should live forever, and all my dreams come true, my memories of love will be of you. By John Denver |
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| Don...... I love you not only for what you are, But for what I am when I'm with you. I love you for the man you are and I love you for what I've become with you. I love you for all the goodness you bring out in me. And I love you for looking past all the bad. I love you for just being you......the funny side, the loving side, and I even love the not so good side. But the bad in you is just a tiny portion compared to all the good. I love you for making me feel weak when you talk to me with your soft voice. I love you for making me feel the way you do when you comfort me and the way you care for me. I love you for all the little worries you concern yourself with. I love you for all the beautiful things you brought out in me that no one else had looked quite far enough to find. I love you because you are helping me build a temple and not a cavern of my life. I love you for building our life on strong a foundation and not one made of sand ready to tumble at any minute. I love you everyday of my life for bringing me sunshine instead of darkness. You are my entire world. Thank you for allowing me to be your wife.............Tammy |
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