Mark and I don't make a big deal of this day. In fact, we never really have. Nope. No hearts. No flowers. We don't exchange you-have-to-buy-a-gift-to-express-your-love gifts.
I awoke today with a simple text from Mark. "Happy Valentines Day babe I love you."
And my heart soared.
I met Mark the summer before my sophomore year. He moved into the neighborhood that I lived in. I was fascinated by this long haired, hippy boy who had no fear.
1983 brought marriage. 1984 brought Tyson, 1987 Goose came, in 1989 Tanna entered and in 1991 Shelby made her appearance. Followed by divorce. Rotten words. Worse actions. Still in love, but HELL NO, wasn't about to show it to each other. Reunited. Remarried. And in 2000, our family came full circle when Jaden entered this world.
Mark has taught me the meaning of persistence. Never, ever, ever, EVER give up. No matter the obstacle. No matter what others say. Don't talk about it. Don't brag about it. Don't cry about it. Just do it. Use all the power within and simply "do".
Our family is strong and loyal and true because of Mark. Happy Valentines Day, Babe. I love you.
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