12 years married! Whew. This anniversary hits different. Not just because we made it another year (praise Him 🙌🏾), but because this past year felt like boot camp for our souls and we still chose each other. Marriage itself isn’t hard because of the other person… it’s hard because it holds up a mirror to your own growth, healing, ego, and capacity to love like Jesus. And baybeeee that mirror don’t lie 😂 But with God as our foundation, we’ve laughed, cried, paused, prayed, and pressed on. And I wouldn’t want to do any of that with anyone else but you, Darryl. The Hebrew word Ezer means “helper” and not in a “let me carry your shoes, sir” kinda way. It means warrior ally.. one who comes alongside in strength, not weakness and Buggy P, being your Ezer has become one of the greatest honors of my life. I’m your helpmate, your rib, your cheerleader, your accountability partner, your hype girl and DEFINITELY your personal hoochie. 😂 Forreal, I’m so grateful for the story God is still w...