Fifty years ago today a person was born into the world.
A person of deep humor and deep sensitivity.
A person with a massive potential for love and a brilliant mind.
I mentioned it was fifty years ago, right? (This age difference didn’t seem quite such a big deal with I was 37 and he was 44.)
A person who did not save my life, I had my life well in hand, but who clearly saved my heart.
So I wish my beloved husband Happy Birthday today. The world, and my life, are better places because you are in it.