It feels good to have a man who loves me. For a long time, I thought that love wasn't real. I've been in abusive relationships where men used to slap and kick me around. But then, I met a good man. Muscular, attractive, kind and someone I could trust. The moment we locked eyes was the moment I knew I wanted him. He was and is my best friend and my other half. When we're together, I find myself laughing a lot and having a good time. We both started doing jiu-jitsu and Muay Thai together and each moment with him was and still is magical. He would write me love poems everyday and shower me with flowers and it was the kinda love that I always wanted. We got married after being together for two years and since then, life has been really good. I finally met the man of my dreams and finally believe in true love. The first few boyfriends I've had were awful. They used to beat me to where I had marks and bruises and one ex almost even killed me. My husband is my best friend, my lover and my world. When we go dancing together, it feels timeless. I would sit back and let him take the lead. I'm in love and it feels good to finally have love. Love opened itself up and I ended up having the best man. Two years of us being together were the best times I've ever had and even now, I'm still having the time of my life. My husband pushes me to do things out of my comfort zone and I'm thankful that he did that because it allows me to grow and adapt to new things. NO more am I a victim. I AM an overcomer and a survivor of domestic abuse. My husband and I make love to each other everyday and I love seeing him smile. I love him with my heart and soul. Sometimes, I forget how lucky I am to have a good man who loves me the way my husband do. The beautiful thing about my love for him is that it's sincere and true. We've laughed together and cried together and still we've managed to still fall in love with each other. When we go on dates, we would just enjoy one each other and I think he completes me and I complete him. I remember times when I would be depressed and he would literally stand by my side and love me enough to pick me back up. I still can't believe that I'm with this man and I'm thankful that he chose me to be his husband and partner for life. When we both said I do, I promised that I would stand by him through thick and thin, through sickness and in health and I meant every word when I said that I love him. When he writes me love poems or love notes, my heart would just ooze with happiness and joy. I'm in love and I don't want this feeling to go away. This story began with abuse and trauma and ends with me finding the love of my life and finally finding true love. If you and or anyone found true love, please type TRUE and love this story.






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