Today is Valentine’s Day. Frankly, I think it should be a who cares? day, but somehow, I do care. Terribly.
I am sucked back to a time and place where I wore a checked school uniform and sat, waiting, hoping, maybe this year my luck would change, and one of the boys noticed me. Thought of me. Sent me a rose.
Nothing.
It was just a rose, but somehow its absence mattered. In my little first world mind, it was the biggest problem in the universe. I couldn’t get a boyfriend. No-one loves me. Wah.
It didn’t help that I was shy with boys. Or that I went to a girl’s boarding school between the ages of 12-17. After school, there were boys around, but somehow, the roses went to everyone but me.
I feel sick thinking about how much time I spent wishing I had a boyfriend.
Who cares day. I cared, so much.
My first love was pretty much unrequited. He played the drums and we sat on the bonnet of his car, talking about writing, and art. After a brief fling, we hung out as friends over a summer, until I couldn’t bear it any longer, and moved to Melbourne. Thankfully, my self-respect saved me. I had a few more hopeless romances. I didn’t understand that my innocent, open love for another person could be so easily rejected.
But love is like that.
Then he came along. Tall, gregorious, funny, smart. At first I was skeptical, and arranged my brother’s swag for him to sleep on in the living room. I was still skeptical when he swept me under his long arm – come here, come here. He told me that he had no intentions of sleeping on the swag, but it was cute that I thought he might.
I loved straight away that he wasn’t intimidated by me. I loved that I couldn’t offend him. I loved that I knew he liked me, and I didn’t need to spend a million years guessing. I loved that after a week, he told me he loved me, and that after three, he intimated that he might move to Australia for me. It wasn’t weird. It was simple and practical. As it was meant to be.
We got married quickly, and there was a little friction surrounding our marriage. But we – he and me – we were fine. Our vows, like our relationship, were simple. I support you to grow as you need to grow.
Since having children, we have had the occasional argument. I’ve been bitchy and impatient. He occasionally has enough of it. But on the whole, we are still cruising along.
Here’s why he’s my man, and why I would nominate him for lover of the year:
He’s strong, in mind and body.
He’s the smartest person I know.
And the wisest.
He has excellent legs.
I’ve never known anyone to be as kind to children as he.
He’s consistent.
He’s (usually) unflappable.
He’s patient.
He’s funny.
He’s hilarious. I think he makes me laugh every day.
He loves watching HBO series as much as me.
He loves the same foods as me (except for liver. Yuk. I do not love liver.)
He gives me a legitimate excuse to live in Europe at some point in my life.
He sees opportunities, constantly.
He’s enthusiastic, constantly.
He rarely has a down day.
He has encouraged me to write – for a living, and for fun.
He washes up every night, so I can blog and write children’s stories.
He hangs out the washing. And brings it in.
He also cooks most nights.
He tells me I’m beautiful several times a day.
He loves my new motherly curves.
He doesn’t mind that we don’t have sex much at the moment.
He never makes me feel bad about myself.
In fact, since we’ve been together, I have felt great about the person I am.
I haven’t felt depressed once, since we met.
When I feel shitty, he knows exactly the right thing to say.
True to our vows, we have encouraged each other to grow, and as corny as it sounds, we have definitely grown together.
People tell us we look similar. I know we think similarly. And I am pretty sure, when we are old, he will be my doppelgänger, or I his. Two old people, bent in the same direction.
Do you do Valentine’s Day? Have you got a Valentine? Will you link your nomination for Lover of the Year below and tell us why you love them so?
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February 14, 2013 at 6:46 am
I love this Zanni! My valentine’s day will be spent alone, because I’m working in a different town now. But my boyfriend will come get me on the day after, and we will go buy a new electric guitar together and eat at this wonderful place that has very fancy doughnuts 🙂 Then we will play with the guitar and have fun! I relate a lot to your romance- my partner makes me laugh every single day and always knows how to get me out of a bad mood. I love it 🙂
February 14, 2013 at 6:54 am
I always love a good love story.
Honest ones are the ones where you overcome obstacles and fight and are what others may not see, yet…there he is. Still loving you.
Happy Valentines Day
February 14, 2013 at 7:23 am
Beautiful, Zanni! What a gorgeous man you have there. Enjoy your Valentine’s Day with him x
February 14, 2013 at 9:31 am
So incredibly beautiful Zanni, I love the way you love your husband. He’s a very lucky man. And from the sounds of it, you’re a very lucky woman too!
February 14, 2013 at 10:54 am
I think so too Kelly! I don’t know that all hubbies wash up, cook AND do the laundry 😉 xx
February 14, 2013 at 9:57 am
Beautiful post, I love it Zanni. I could nick quite a few things from your post to include in one about Dave. I haven’t written a new post for today but I could link an old one if that’s ok?
February 14, 2013 at 10:18 am
Of course Kylez! X
February 14, 2013 at 10:48 am
Beautiful Zanni. You’re love is so evident.
I’d love to know the rest of the story thought. Where was he from, how did you meet? You have me intrigued 🙂
February 14, 2013 at 10:53 am
Thank you Jess. He’s from Holland/Austria. We met at the Sydney Biennale, where I was installing an art work and he was installing a giant chandelier. It was very romantic! Thanks so much for linking up. xx
February 14, 2013 at 12:52 pm
Oh I love this. Hubby and I had a (relatively) fast moving romance and I wouldn’t change a thing. He is my other half, we’re so on the same wavelength that it’s scary at times. We have different interests and come from different backgrounds but he’s inside my head as much as he is inside my heart, sounds like you know how that feels 🙂
February 14, 2013 at 1:37 pm
Great idea for a linky Zanni! Thanks for hosting. You have such a beautiful love story! Me too I was the one waiting for flowers at Valentine’s Day when I was younger. Have a beautiful Day!
February 14, 2013 at 2:41 pm
What a beautiful post – is it bad that I completely forgot it was Valentines Day today? Eeeek!
February 14, 2013 at 4:21 pm
Aw love stories are the best! He sounds like great! Im glad you are happy!
February 14, 2013 at 9:01 pm
Thanks! And thanks so much for linking up. I loved your story 🙂
February 14, 2013 at 5:17 pm
Awww Zanni aren’t we lucky – I love all those things about my hubby too – some people are just meant to be together. I hope you have a romantic night with the man of your dreams xxx
February 14, 2013 at 8:58 pm
Thanks love. And thanks for linking up! x
February 14, 2013 at 6:34 pm
this is such a beautiful post. Happy Valentines Day.
xx
February 14, 2013 at 8:57 pm
Thanks Kelley. You too! (I got roses in the end, by the way 🙂 Must have been all the *ahem* subtle hints that were dropped.) x
February 14, 2013 at 8:45 pm
Hey Zanni, thankyou! U write so beautifully and u have inspired to not loose faith (related to some of your teenage story) and to remember self respect.. much love xoxoxox ❤
February 14, 2013 at 8:56 pm
Thanks Leah. I’m glad you read it. There’s hope! xx
February 14, 2013 at 9:09 pm
I loved this post. I have found my perfect man too (and we both love HBO!) xx
February 15, 2013 at 5:45 am
That’s a truly beautiful post in word, heart and image. Thank you x
February 15, 2013 at 7:12 am
That list equates to a good fella 🙂
February 15, 2013 at 10:24 am
Beautiful! Beautiful!
You clearly love each other every day of the year and not just Valentine’s Day!
He sounds like a good egg.
X
February 15, 2013 at 2:04 pm
Oh Zanni, you always manage to move me to tears. Aren’t you lucky to have such a wonderful man in your life. Happy V day to you both 🙂
February 18, 2013 at 12:09 pm
Thank you Sabeen. So lovely of you to say so xx
February 18, 2013 at 4:00 pm
This is so lovely Zanni. And those photos are breathtaking! Also, just read your story of your wedding…. so lovely x