Twenty-two years of being married is a long year ...long years actually. Not all marriage are perfect and I consider my married life not too perfect. Nobody has a perfect marriage so bear with it that life has its ups and downs and that's normal.
I'm not being dramatic here I am just honest and truthful. I am not whining either but with a glass of wine its certainly would be better. Huh! Not really. My kids don't even realized its our wedding anniversary. I think it's okay there's nothing to be pompous about or it's just a matter of blessed union having three children and able to provide them with basic necessities that's all. I think my kids are contented with their lives and they want to be at home most of the time. Think that I'm a good mother having my kids after twenty - two years and nobody wants to get out from my home. That's nice eh?
Twenty years ago I was told that when kids reached 18 years of age , teens should go on their own way and be independent because that's the American way or Canadian way. Anyway I'm happy that my kids are with me up to now. It's a blessing. My three kids are good and kind. I have no problem with them, they have no vice except that they are very much pre-occupied with computers other than that everything's okay. So thank you God for the blessings of having children and a good husband who is a great provider. Life is good and life is great. Thanks for every opportunity to lead us the right way and in good faith.
