i wake up to coffee made, breakfast ready. he’s patient with me on my hard days. has supported me through my never ending grief. constantly asking me how i’m doing and what i want. a man that really caters to all of my needs. pure bliss.
life’s been so good to me. couldn’t have asked for a better man to do life with. we have a record spinning, candles lit as we do our weekly reset together. bathroom’s clean. kitchen’s reset. laundry’s done. apartment’s swept, mopped, vacuumed. now making lunch together. serenity.
this could be the bare minimum, but i spent YEARS doing EVERYTHING by myself. mothering ever man that came into my life. exhausting as fuck. there’s no gender roles around here. when he has the day off and i’m working, i always have dinner waiting for me. ts really is a blessing