He Loves Me | Wednesday, March 14th, 2018

Do I think we’re meant to be? Do I think that we belong together? Yes. Absolutely. Yes.

I’ll try to explain it.

When he looks at me, he gives me a feeling that I’ve never felt before. No one has ever looked at me that way before. It’s that look that says, “I love you unconditionally no matter what”. Even when he’s annoyed with me, he doesn’t say anything bad. He loves me even when I feel ugly — when I don’t feel like the nicest person in the world. He is too real.

I believe God sent him to me to heal me. He knew what and who I needed. That’s Quinton. And God thought that I should have a child with this wonderful, beautiful, and kind human being. I couldn’t ask for anything more.

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