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This one snuck up on me. So much happening, so much up and down, so much hurry up and wait. As the saying goes, this month has been a hell of a year. I haven't been the strongest. I haven't been the happiest. This year has been hard for us. I'm happy you love your job. I'm relieved that you found a place that appreciates you. I hope one day to find a full-time place of my own like that. We deserve some stability after this year. We are home, but until I find stable work it won't feel like we unpacked yet. At least you have a loving househusband who can keep our cats entertained. 

For now, it's enough. For us, there is hope. And always, love. 

Happy monthly anniversary, my love.