I remember promising myself that I woud write love letters to my husband everyday. I’ve stopped. For no apparent reason, I just started to feel lazy doing such. I was thinking that I have more important things to do than being pa-tweetums. I began to feel the pressure of becoming a responsible parent and wife that I didn’t pay attention to the small things that made this marriage possible. Not until last night when Bien and I had a heart-to-heart talk that I realized my shortcomings.
It’s not always that a woman would come across a man who would love and accept her for all she is. It is in difficult situations that I’d realize how blessed I am to marry a man with a big heart.
A heart that understands and listens. A heart that forgives. A heart that sees the goodness in you. A heart that doesn’t keep a record of your wrongdoings.
Hon, if you get to read this by any chance today.. I want you to know that you are most loved. I’m sorry for making you feel unnoticed for the past several weeks. I just tend to get overwhelmed with my duties sometimes. No one’s pressuring me, yes but I feel that there are certain things I am responsible for - cooking good food, spending time with Saab, budgeting, thinking of ways on how I could be of help to my mom and lola. I just want to be the best in everything that I do for this family. I’m really sorry for my shortcomings. I don’t know how am I gonna be able to bring the times that has gone wasted because of misunderstandings and petty quarrels, but I do promise to make things up. Some people can’t see the good things in what they have, until what they have is gone. I don’t want to be one of them. I know this sounds corny and baduy, but my love for you never fades. It grows everyday esp. when we go through the difficult times. I love you and thank you, for always bringing out the best in me.
It’s not always that a woman would come across a man who would love and accept her for all she is. It is in difficult situations that I’d realize how blessed I am to marry a man with a big heart.
A heart that understands and listens. A heart that forgives. A heart that sees the goodness in you. A heart that doesn’t keep a record of your wrongdoings.
Hon, if you get to read this by any chance today.. I want you to know that you are most loved. I’m sorry for making you feel unnoticed for the past several weeks. I just tend to get overwhelmed with my duties sometimes. No one’s pressuring me, yes but I feel that there are certain things I am responsible for - cooking good food, spending time with Saab, budgeting, thinking of ways on how I could be of help to my mom and lola. I just want to be the best in everything that I do for this family. I’m really sorry for my shortcomings. I don’t know how am I gonna be able to bring the times that has gone wasted because of misunderstandings and petty quarrels, but I do promise to make things up. Some people can’t see the good things in what they have, until what they have is gone. I don’t want to be one of them. I know this sounds corny and baduy, but my love for you never fades. It grows everyday esp. when we go through the difficult times. I love you and thank you, for always bringing out the best in me.
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