I'm not trying to be a downer, or be totally negative...but I hate it...I really do. All it does is remind me of the way things used to be, 10 years ago, when Valentines Day actually meant something...and I feel like the only person on the face of the earth who is married and yet doesn't feel like valentines day is special anymore or that he even really cares. All I hear is "Oh, I've been married for years and we love each other to death and he is my total sweetheart" Well....good for you. (sorry, just bitter right now, please forgive me)
They didn't have any cards that said..."Most of the time I want to kill you, but I still love you" so I bought one that said how sweet he was and how helpful and supportive he was....blah. I hope when he reads it he realizes what a joke it is. (and of course I'm not serious about wanting to kill him, I'm just very mad at him right now.)
They didn't have any cards that said..."Most of the time I want to kill you, but I still love you" so I bought one that said how sweet he was and how helpful and supportive he was....blah. I hope when he reads it he realizes what a joke it is. (and of course I'm not serious about wanting to kill him, I'm just very mad at him right now.)