My Husband Is Not My Soulmate

My husband isn’t my soulmate.

My best friend is.

She’s the number I dial. When my dad died. When I miscarried. When my babies were born. When my marriage needed work. When every relationship before it ended.

She is the text. The call. The comfortable silence. The total understanding. The definition of unconditional love.

Friendship can save your life, or make the bad parts sting just a little less.

She is the keeper of my history.

And the reason I know that women need women. Because women understand women.

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