Being in love is complicated. When you are in love with someone you expect everything to be perfect 100% of the time. But, that is not reality. People are fickle. I change from one minute to the other and I can’t expect anything less from my lover.
When you make the decision to spend your life with another, you are also choosing to love them for every aspect of who they are. The old cliché, the good, the bad, and the ugly.
Love is complicated, love yourself first and if you master this, the rest will fall into place. I am working on this myself, but I know that ultimately whatever is meant to be, will be.
She makes me happy and I love her.
Imperfections and all.