Yesterday she said “I don’t know why I always used to argue. I was so silly.” “Argue” is female for “cause stupid useless drama“.
Last night before sleep, for the first time outside of moments of passion, she offered forth “I love you very much”. She also mentioned that she was very happy. And that every day was like a honeymoon.
She’s given up. She’s given in. She’s not a wild horse anymore. I tamed her. Spirit broken. Battle of the sexes won. Winner – man.