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My Rock

If you know our backstory, you know Regan and I getting together was a long time coming. We both had our own relationships, but when it was our time to come together, our relationship took off fast and furiously. Did I pressure him? Maybe a little bit. But I knew what I wanted. Plus it got us where we are today.

And oh man, did I pick a good one. Through good times and bad, right? For sickness and health? Well here we were in the thick of it. The hardest thing we've been through in our 5 years.

The past 6 months especially have been rough. I am crying all the time. Sometimes for an unknown reason but he's always there to reassure me and pick me up.

At every appointment, he's the constant. He always has the perfect thing to say to me through my emotions.

I am so grateful that he is my partner, and that we get to raise these boys together.

He does everything for our family. He makes sacrifices to provide for our family. This allows me to stay home with Lincoln and Beckett and still live comfortably. For him, I am forever grateful.




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