Well, I'll start at the beginning.
3 years ago we met online through a mutual acquaintance. We hit it off really well, I remember missing him the first night when we finished talked. Soon online chats turned into sunset to sun up conversations on the phone, and that turned into a plane ticket after 3 weeks of talking. 8 weeks after we first met he was here, and never went home. He left his whole life and family behind to stay with me. We got married 3 months and 1 day after he got here. He works so I can stay home with our son, he also does the housework, laundry, cooks, lets me sleep in on his days off. People will mistake that as just "life" but to me, LOVE is the little things someone does that shows how much they care. He makes sure I have my favorite drinks in the fridge because he knows I forget to eat and drink, he bugs me to do both because he knows it's not just for me, but for our baby too. He doesn't make me do anything I am not comfortable with, he understands my history and my fears and insecurities, he'll stay up all night when he has to work just to make me feel better when I'm upset. We've made it through not even having enough money for food, losing two babies, and we're about to move across country and start fresh again, but now with a new addition. He doesn't forget to tell me he loves me, he does every day many times a day, no matter how mad we are we always kiss goodnight and go to bed together, and usually by the time we fall asleep we've worked it out. There's so much more but I really can't even put into words how much he means to me. He really did not only save me from myself, but taught me how important I am.