I wrote a private vent tonight about money. I realized halfway through the vent what was really bugging me, so I was able to calm down and look at the matter with new eyes. Mark came in to ask why I hadn't eaten dinner yet, and I told him that I had been writing a vent and what it was about.
We were able to sit down with each other and have an honest but constructive talk about the financial situation, and that allayed a lot of my frustrations.
We are very, very lucky to have this kind of relationship, and I thank God for it. I would rather be rich in mutual trust and love than rich in money, any day.
