Though I love Blake to death, we didn't get along very much. Constant fights over stupid stuff. She'd yell, I'd get mad and then I would scream at her. She'd throw punches every now and then, but even though I was pissed, I could never hit her. So I would be Blake's punching bag for a few minutes until she wore herself out and then she would begin crying. If I didn't love her so much, I don't think I could have the patience I do with her.
Now y'alls may think that this couldn't really happen. That I'm just yanking your chain. But it really does. Yes, we love each other deeply, but everyone has their flaws. We fight we scream, but in the end we always love each other. More or less. Sometimes it may take days, weeks, and sadly, even months to recover from a fight. One of these days, its gon
