After 3 years of marriage. Just my thoughts.

3 years of being legally married, 6 years 4 months to sum up the togetherness. The journey isn't very fairtytale like. It's not happiness all the time. We were broken. The word or thought of divorce were thrown to each other quite often. I almost lose him.  But here, we are. Still husband and wife. I know I'm not going to find another man who loves me as the way he does, and I'm certainly sure he can't find someone who is going to love him as much as I do either.

At this very moment, I'm hoping so much he's never ever going to stray away.