One Year
1 year.
12 months.
365 days.
5 jobs.
3 apartments.
3 semesters.
2 cities.
1 graduation.
Lots of laughter.
Lots of fights.
Lots of memories.
I hear that quote “They say that
the first year of marriage is the hardest, but when you’re married to your best
friend nothing could be easier,” or “then our marriage is going to be really
great” and it literally makes me cringe.
Marriage.
Is. Work.
Marriage.
Is. Hard.
I’ll be the first to say that
marriage hasn’t been the easiest thing. We fight and we argue. We don’t see eye
to eye on a lot of things. But when it comes down to it, we love each other,
care for each other, and are committed to a life together.
The first year we had a lot of
changes. We moved in together in Rexburg where I started my senior year of
college, and Jake worked a job he hated, while we lived in a studio apartment the
size of a hotel room. Then I got an internship in St. George at HintonBurdick
CPA’s, so we moved there for 4 months, while Jake attended school online. Then
we moved back to Rexburg to finish school. I graduated last month, and Jake
will graduate in December. It’s been a crazy year, but truly I am just grateful
that homeboy still likes me.
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