Sometimes it becomes your life.
Read this link first. (Ignore the click bait graphic.)
Even if the reasons were all wrong through the decades:
- because no one else will have me
- because I fell into her eyes and couldn't climb back out
- because she loves me
- because I need to be loved
- because she's the mother of our children
- because I'm committed to our marriage
- because she has forgiven me
- because I don't deserve her
- because I'll die without her
- because she deserves to be loved
Eventually, there accumulates decades of what amounts to "because I just do."
I think you deserve better than this. You deserve for someone to know why they live for every moment of life with you. But I will continue to lay down my life for you, and continue to refuse any temptation to take it back up again for myself. Sometimes this seems to be all I have to give. And as I told you - as we told each other - just last week, after you there won't be another.
I don't know why I love you, why I still choose you, but this choice seems to have become who I am, and I am convinced I can only be the man I am called to be in this choice.
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