I love how ambitious she is, and yet how realistic she is. So many girls these days just want to be good enough to support themselves. I respect it, but it’s not attractive. Have dreams, have something to aim for. Wifey has unlimited potential, knows it, and acts on it. Its so much easier to draw my life map when I know I am able to take chances because I’ll have her. I love how she allows me to take care of her, but can still take care of herself. Even moving forward, she is not at all content with just being “an army wife” or any fuck hoe shit like that. She wants to be able to provide for both of us. And while I want to too, that ambition will only make the chicken on the table that much tastier. I love her ambition, she inspires me.
I love how we can talk for hours about our future. I cherish those talks. I like how we’ve planned out our future and its very obtainable, I can feel it. It’s so comforting to know who I’m planning my future with. I don’t have to ask myself shit, like “I wonder if my future wife will be okay with my naming my dog Luigi,” because I know she will. I also know that she’s okay with me having a room just for my sneakers, which I def will have. And I know she’s okay with living in a primarily cold weather environment. Which most people aren’t, but we are because we hate most people.