Can you share a positive example of where you’ve felt loved?

For me, it’s the little things. My kids thanking me for a good dinner, my daughter telling me she appreciates me driving her around, my mom telling me she liked my post or a project I made.
We’ve been in this house for about 2-3 years now. There’s a back room in the basement where I work on my fused and stain glass. I need an outlet back there so if I want to do something that requires an outlet like soldering, I have to go to another spot. My husband finally put the shelves & cabinets up down there so I can start organizing & putting my glass stuff away instead of working out of bins & boxes. This meant a lot to me. It really was an all day affair, mainly because it’s concrete walls and a small space. But him spending his day off doing that made me feel loved & appreciated. He didn’t have to. He could of sat and watched sports on tv or gone to his parents house.
Sounds silly but it really is the little things.

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