The planted seed

It just keeps getting better. BR and I had yet another serious talk the other night. One that had us both crying. No need to go over what it was about except that the jist had to do with my insecurities. Then I told him that I didn't want to talk about it with him because it was apart of my past and for me to deal with not him. He told me that he was glad I was talking to him about it. That if I was having a problem then so was he and he can't help with what he doesn't know. That he wants to be there for me and support me when I need him. Once again I'm left dumbfounded. Seriously, you'd think that it was impossible to feel anymore than I do, but it grows everytime I see him. The more I learn the harder I fall. He is absolutely amazing. You know that list you put together with all the attributes you want in your significant other? I have to give major props to my angels that brought him to me. Check, check, check, check... I wouldn't change one thing about him. He's not perfect and I'm not putting him on any pedestal, but I don't want that. He's perfect for me. That's what matters.