I have to give props to my husband last night.
He needed help in the office, I knew he did. He gets overwhelmed when it comes to paperwork. But knowing I was in pain and also taking care of the kids and meals, etc, he only asked me about helping him with a couple small things.
He got me medicine when I needed it before going upstairs.
Also, when we went to bed, he asked how he could help. I cuddled up to him and tried to get comfortable but my back and neck were still in pain.
He rubbed my back, didn't complain when I was moving around trying to alleviate my discomfort, made sure the tissue box was near me, and didn't complain when my tears dripped all over his chest. If fact, he welcomed it.
I appreciate so much that he showed me love and commitment in those moments when I felt like a burden and a pain.
So even though, I ended up laying on my back with an ice pack under my shoulder, he held my hand while we fell asleep.
I love him.
That's what love is all about.
And I so appreciate the man that God gave me.