I'd say to myself... tell him that he's loved, every day, even when he's being an ass. Especially when he's being an ass, actually.
And I'd warn against how easy it is to take love like ours for granted over the years, because it's easily done. When you share something that feels so innately natural, like breathing or being warm or having all your limbs or being in love, you forget just how ridiculously amazing it is. Taking that for granted is criminal.
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I'd say to myself... tell him that he's loved, every day, even when he's being an ass. Especially when he's being an ass, actually.
And I'd warn against how easy it is to take love like ours for granted over the years, because it's easily done. When you share something that feels so innately natural, like breathing or being warm or having all your limbs or being in love, you forget just how ridiculously amazing it is. Taking that for granted is criminal.