A letter from Dec 31, 2025

My love, If you’re reading this, it means we made it here, two years in, and that alone already says so much about us. Not because it was easy, but because we chose to stay, to grow, and to learn each other with intention. When I wrote this, it was the beginning of 2026. I was hopeful, reflective, and very aware of how much we had already been through together. I knew then that love isn’t proven in perfect moments, but in consistency, accountability, and the quiet decision to show up even when emotions are heavy. I want you to know this, I see you. I see the ways you’ve grown, the effort you’ve put in, the lessons you’ve learned, and the love you’ve continued to choose. I don’t take that lightly. Loving you has taught me patience, softness, strength, and how to communicate with honesty instead of fear. We are not perfect and I don’t want perfect. I want real. I want the kind of love that evolves, matures, and deepens with time. The kind that doesn’t run at the first discomfort, but pauses, listens, and adjusts. The kind that protects each other’s hearts while still allowing space to be our own individuals. Thank you for loving me in ways that feel intentional. Thank you for choosing me when it mattered. Thank you for celebrating me, standing with me, and growing with me. I’m proud of what we’re building, and I’m grateful for the man you are becoming for yourself, and for us❤. Here’s to the love we’ve nurtured, the memories we’ve made, and the future we’re still writing together, i love you Olami❤. Still choosing you. Still choosing us. With love, always. Your girl 🤍