This is a picture a friend shared on Facebook today. I love this picture and the saying in it. It rings true for me and I just had to share it. It was also funny that I came across this today because Ian and I got into an "argument" today. When I say "argument" it wasn't a fight, or even ill tempered in any way. It was just him being stubborn about going to see a doctor over there, and me trying to convince him to do so. He knows he should, but is being a dude and has been putting it off. Now, it is getting to the point that he really does need to go, but he still has to be stubborn. So, tonight, I told him just how much I loved him and then told him that I really wanted him to go see the doctor. After a few minutes of us playfully arguing about it, he finally promised me he would get to the doctor. So, I will hopefully get a report from him in the morning about what the doctor said and what the treatment plan, if any, there is for him. So, tonight, I go to bed praying that it is nothing serious and that it is just something that needs a few days rest.
There isn't much Ian and I wouldn't do for each other. Our love is just that strong. We both can be pretty stubborn (myself especially), but when it come to one another, we can almost always convince the other to do what we know is necessary. I know that he loves me enough to force me to go to the doctor when I don't want to, and he knows I am only being pushy because I love him too. And, I do. I love him and just want to see him be healthy and happy.
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