I have said this before, and will say many times in future too, but even if this not always a fairytale, I feel this is a story worth telling. We both have our past lives haunting us, and some of those traumas will be hard to deal with. But seeing your partner there infront of you, with all their rough edes and flaws and broken sides, and being able to stand there just as "bare" and broken knowing there won't be judgemental thoughts or mean words, just love, acceptance and will to make things work... There is nothing as soul soothing as that. He has a brilliant mind and awesome sense of humour. And he pretty much never gets angry. No matter how impossible I get for any reason imaginable. He may ask me who has peed in my cheerios, and that's when I usually realise I have formed a completely out of propotion snap out for something as silly as not finding matching socks. So yes, who cares about Prince Charming, I have found my bad boy covered in tattoos.
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