Today is Z and I's 2nd wedding anniversary and I can honestly say that I love that man more than I did on that day and more than I did yesterday. I think back to that day and how happy I was. I thought I knew what love was and what it entailed. I was wrong. It wasn't until we got into the thick of it that I realized what true love was. It's a commitment-our commitment. Our commitment to love each other even when we're angry, grumpy, or hormonal. A commitment to forgive each other even when it's hard and even when every ounce of you is saying not to.
I look back now and almost feel silly to think that we were in love back then. But now-even though I'm still learning to navigate through this thing called marriage-I'm just so happy. Happy to see how far we've come and so content with where we are now. I'm so excited for the next year with him and I can't wait to see what life has in store.
And how are we going to celebrate? Well, tonight we are going to one of our favorite restaurants in DC and it's also the one that Z took me to right before he proposed. Memories. :)