Marriage Mondays | You Don’t Have To Understand

Sometimes, my husband understands me better than anyone. No matter who might think I’m quirky, crazy, or wrong, he gets me. He understands. And it’s such a comforting, wonderful feeling.

And then there are times when he doesn’t understand. For whatever reason. Perhaps because I am female and he is male, which spells out thousands of intricately opposing details in our genetic makeup. Maybe it is the vastly different upbringings that we came from. Or just our personalities. I’ve mentioned before, how different we are. It could be any or all of these things.

What I’ve been realizing lately though, is that even though it feels amazing when he does understand me, he doesn’t always have to. He just has to support me. And he always does.