In general, the optimism that destiny will bring us together with the right person is the last thing we should give up. However, as time passes, many singles find that things become more challenging. In some circumstances, family members or friends will try to assist you in finding the “one”. Against all odds, some of them succeed in creating relationships, showing that they were sent by Cupid.
I’ve been married for two and a half years.
My spouse and I had an arranged marriage, which is fairly common in my family and surroundings. We met and dated for two months, and I learned he was a great person who was respectful of his family, which was just what I was searching for. After three months of dating, we were married.
I became pregnant right away; we hadn’t planned it, but we were both thrilled.
When he learned I was pregnant, he took a three-year leave of absence. When he found out I was pregnant, he took a three-year vacation from his job because it is the firm his father owns. He would always give me a bath, cook me a meal, and sit me down to discuss how I felt and what I wanted or needed.
I’ve been at home all this time since I took a break from work when I discovered I was pregnant.
My daughter is already 7 months old and the most gorgeous thing imaginable. We both adore her, and so does our family.
We were invited to a celebration at my in-laws’ home.
We were all present: my parents, my five siblings, and my husband’s seven siblings. At one point, we were in the backyard. The grandparents were inside, so my husband went to get something to eat and drink while I enjoyed seeing my daughter play with her uncles.
I couldn’t help but cry; he’s an incredible guy. Even parenthood has been simple for me because he always helps me with the baby at night.
I truly adore him. I didn’t want him to know I overheard the chat, but I wanted to express how content I am with my life.
I arranged a surprise for my hubby based on Redditor recommendations. I wanted to tell him how much I loved him, but I remembered I hadn’t told him.
I recruited his sisters to help me keep him outside with my baby; I prepared his favorite cuisine, hung balloons saying I loved him, and decorated the house. I am a shy person, but from now on, I will strive to show him how much I love him more frequently.
