Today it’s my husbands 28th birthday, so happy birthday to my favourite person, my person. Who has been there through everything with me; he’s cried with me, made sure I laughed every day, held me during labour and told me how great I was doing. I never thought I’d be loved the way he loves me. You grow up seeing the Disney, fairytale love, but this is the real life version – a partner who puts your needs before theirs, who you can rely on, and who overall makes your life brighter. I want to give him everything, but mostly a child. I’ve always known he’d be a great father, and seeing tiny little Cass in his arms confirmed it. I’ve often doubted my parenting abilities but never his. I can’t wait for the day when he falls asleep with our baby on his chest after singing them to sleep, taking annoying amounts of cute selfies with them, teaching them karate moves… I want all these moments for him, he deserves them, and so do our future little ones.
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I'm 24, have two black cats, married to the love of my life, and we have a baby boy, however he lives in the clouds. My life has taken a drastic twist recently following the stillbirth of my son. He will be my main motivation now for everything, he didn't get a chance to live so I must do it for him, and honour his memory. I will continue creating art, photographing nature, travelling, reading, laughing, and living after loss. View all posts by letterstocastiel