10 Years of Mocha

Love doesn’t save you. It steadies you until you learn to save yourself.

What started as laughter and sarcasm somehow turned into something steady… something real.

He’s funny as hell. Not just the obvious kind, but the clever layered kind. Laughter has walked through every version of life: broke, busy, burned out. Humor is the glue, language, and rhythm.

And the way they fit is easy. Not perfect, not polished. Just real.

He gives her space to be loud, restless, unfiltered. He meets her fire with calm. Never tries to dim her, just helps her find her balance again.

He’s proof that love isn’t rescue, it’s recognition… that sometimes the person who steadies you is the one who lets you be everything you are without blinking.

10 years of learning, laughing, and growing side by side.

5 years of marriage. Still steady. Still home.