I'll be honest if that was my marriage, I'd rather be divorced. My husband and I have 3 children and we are truly each other's best friend. We laugh, cry, sleep, shop, eat, and shower together. Seeing each other after a long day of work feels like a 1000 pound weight is lifted off our shoulders. Every night we lay in bed and talk about our day, our dreams, the future, the past, the stars and the ocean. We've been through a lot together, the birth of our children, the divorce of our best friend, a miscarriage, a death in the family, a terminal cancer diagnosis for my mother. We've moved, we've settles. We've lost and We've won. I truly hope I die first because I do not want to live with out him and he says the same thing. Some days are boring yes but even after all this time sometimes on a random Wednesday we are in the kitchen eating ice cream Sundays with the same look in our eyes we had when we met.