Every once in a while I need to get all mushy…
I owe all that I have to one person.
My wife is the one person, more than anyone else in my life, who figures in all that I do. She makes me stronger than I really am, and better than I really am. She is the one person who can stop me from making a total fool of myself with nothing more than a simple look. And when I lie down at night and close my eyes, it is her face I see staring back at me.
She is not all that interested in martial arts, nor does she care that much for most of what is going on behind the scenes with the school, website, this blog, etc. But she wants me to be happy. And she works, often past the point of exhaustion to keep me calm and civil.
It is because of her that I am able to face everything that gets dumped on my head, and the problems at my feet. She is perfect where I am not.