My Husband, the Superman

He’s, a jack of all trades, and, he’d, mastered everything, because you need him to, translated…

I’m prone to believe, that I must’ve been someone who’s saved lives in a past live, so this time around, I got to marry my husband, the superman.

Back when I just met him, I was, shocked at how orderly he kept his home, he’s very attentive, and a clean freak, while I am, lazy, could care LESS about my living environment. He’s clear in thought, while I often just, do whatever came to my mind. And that romantic Pisces nature showed, on the 99 roses and the huge Totoro stuffed animal. I thought, this man has both, senses, and romantic, where will I ever find another like him? And so when he’d proposed, I’d almost, gotten married to him right then and there.

illustration from the papers online…

The second year after we were wed, we’d, welcomed the first new addition to our family, seeing how our baby would stay quiet in his arms, but started to wiggle and cry in mine, I’d, cried from the joy, thank heavens! It’s not my turn, to get up for the formula run in the middle of the nights now! Uh……no, it’s that someone would be willing, to take over the care, because he couldn’t bear hearing my son wail loudly in my arms.

Since when my son was younger, he’d known that his dad was “almighty”, so after a few days in preschool, he’d brought home the electric appliances for his dad to fix, and as I’d asked him why, my son answered naively, “teacher said that the fan is broke, so is the stereo in the class, and I’d told her daddy can fix anything!”, seeing that look of pride on my son, my husband, turned himself, into the fixer upper.

When my children started taking their violin lessons, my husband became the fixer; as I’d become, the “conductor” of the orchestra, he’d taken on the role of the “equipment manager”, the manager of the percussions, the woodwinds too, all because his wife promised everybody that he could, and he could only, make himself able-bodied.

Knowing how easily I got lost, even if there was a GPS system, my husband prepared for it as well, as I’d driven out on my own, he’d managed to get a GPS tracker on my car, that sent him the signals, to show if I’d gone in the right directions or not; and so, one time I forgot to take the GPS, the forty minute drive home, it’d, taken me, two and a half hours, to finally get home…………

My husband also has another superman quality, wherever his wife was hollering out at him, he’d thought of ways to get to me soon as he could. The car and the scooter often wouldn’t do as I’d told them, as I rode out, the gas run out, or that the mechanics malfunctioned, it just, won’t budge anymore, and, no matter where I was, so long as I’d hollered out to him, he’d, come to my rescue, in the shortest time. And, whenever this happened, it’s, as if I saw him, in his superman cape, flying down from the skies.

Hehe! I must’ve really, saved the entire world in a past life!

And so, because your husband is so able-bodied, he’d taken on everything that you couldn’t handle, which made your life a hell of a lot easier than it would’ve been, had he not been so capable, and, because he made up for what you’d lacked, that is why the two of you fitted so perfectly together.