Pressing On
What I appreciate about you,
hubby,
is that though two
strokes robbed you
of so much, you’re not
depressed
or rendered useless by self-pity.
You don’t drag me down
in gloom.
You appreciate me when I
do things you can’t do
anymore.
You just plug along and
do whatever you can each
day.
You laugh at my jokes.
You cry when you think
about the Lord.
A lot of people would be
very difficult
to live with after what
happened to you.
Thank you for just
pressing on.
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