Love as a process.

When someone asks you,
“What is it that you like about me?”
It’s both the easiest and the hardest question to answer.

All I could come up with was, “I like your smell.”

Then you told me,
“This is what I like about you – the process of getting to know you.”
“All the little things put together.”

Love is a process.




Sundays are for reading.
For quiet alone time.
For catching up on sleep.
For catching up on life.


More than love.

People have many names for that important person in their life.

Husband. Wife.
Boyfriend. Girlfriend.
Significant Other.
The list goes on.

I like to call you my 知己 – a word that means “confidante” in Chinese.
When you look at the Chinese characters, 知 means to know, and 己 means self.

Someone who knows me.

You are someone who knows me the way I love to be known.
And I know you the way you know me.

This is my Valentine’s gift to you.
More than love, we have history.
We have each other.