I never had Yorkshire pride til I moved away to Manchester but, as it turns out, I love my hometown of Goole… Now that I don’t live there!
Being apart from each other whether for his wrestling or for my “social” life is sometimes the worst but times like these really are the best of wag times.
We have so many sources of self love readily available but some brands have jumped on this bandwagon with ulterior motives.
What happens after the vows goes one of two ways; you immerse yourself in the adulting of updating your marital status everywhere or walk hand in hand into happiness & that holiday.
Circumstance usually means I can only cheer my wrestlerman from afar. He can be winning titles in Germany while I’m in a match of my own against our laundry pile at home. How the other half live!