To my main man.

Nobody asked if you wanted to ride on this crazy train with me. But you have never once given a single indication that you wanted to bail. You have been my rock, my squishy, my shoulder to cry on, my leaning post and not ONCE have you faltered. In fact you just keep getting better and better. You roll with my pissy moods, inability to get out of bed some days, the depression and the complications needing MORE surgery.

I love you so much. And am so grateful that I have you propping me up. This would have been untenable without you.

Thanks Honey XO