This post is inspired by my daily struggle to be the wife that my husband deserves.
I've been married for four years, five in March, and I'm just starting to understand how much men and women are different and how those differences impact our lives together.
I would be willing to say that at least 95% of my own marital struggles have stemmed from the fact that I am a woman who married a man.
It's like pink marrying blue,
a cat marrying a dog,
two totally different types of people coming together to become one.
My husband is a totally different person than anything I've ever experienced as a woman.
He doesn't act like I do,
think like I do,
relate to people like I do
or even speak like I do.
He doesn't act like I do,
think like I do,
relate to people like I do
or even speak like I do.
