I love him for many reasons. He's very outgoing (which I am not), and adventurous. He's funny, and romantic, and loves to cuddle. He's got a big heart--loves everyone. He's an amazing father. He's taken me away from my awful life/past in the last state we were in. He's giving me a beautiful daughter. He (says) he tried to deal with my issues (I was diagnosed with bipolar, but later found out I was misdiagnosed and it's actually PTSD) but he's not good at it...his answer to most of my emotional issues is "get over it", and "stop blaming your childhood".