From that hour of my life during which I wanted to cry and scream and slam my fists in frustration and tragedy for this amazingly strong woman, I realize something: how much I love my husband. How he would do the same for me. How precious the photos of them together now are. How his love for her is so immense.
How much her husband reminds me of mine.
I am a lucky lucky lucky lucky and blessed beyond measure girl. All of the things before, all of the tears over my own tragedies-God gave me Andrew to soak them all up and fill my mind with new things and love. I adore my husband and I am so fortunate to have found a prince to hold my hand. He is such a king among men.
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