Relationships are the the most challenging part of our lives. They stretch us in ways that are difficult and uncomfortable. They also give all kinds of opportunities for growth. Over the last few years I've written a number of letters to my lover as we've progressed through the stages of our relationship. This is the last one (for now).

We both agreed it was over even though neither of us said a word. The endless fights, the hurt feelings, the loneliness, was all too much.
In our minds we were thinking of ways to get out and what that would look like.
Just the idea was a relief. We don't have to live like this forever.
But then something changed. You chose me. You could have walked away but you chose me. You said you still loved me.
I chose you too.
Since then, every day we have made a choice. In the morning when we wake up we choose again. At night when we fall asleep beside each other, it's another choice.

It isn't always easy. Some days we're too tired. Some days you work long hours. Some days we don't feel well. Some days I'm just plain grumpy. On those days it can be hard to be kind, loving, patient, supportive. Those are the days when it's most important.
Some days I have nothing more to give so you give a little extra. Some days you have nothing left for me, so I give a little extra.
That is love.
Each day we make the choice to love each other with our words and our actions.
No matter what. Even when I hurt you or you hurt me, even when we fight, I choose you again and again.
Every day, in every way, I choose you.