I love the relationship I have with my boyfriend. It's nurturing, it's exciting, it builds up my confidence, 'and all these good things', as a coworker of mine is always heard saying.

But at times, it's tough...like today. Today I felt frustrated, through no fault of his. But I just was. And he did everything in his power to make me feel better. But it just wasnt working.

We eventually worked through everything, with me loving him more than before. I didnt know love could grow like that.