It seems that mo matter how hard you try to get a relationship to work properly, there will always be a fly in the pudding. As of today, my man and I are in the seventh month of our relationship. We have had our ups and downs, to say the least. He has his ideas of how things should be and so do I. This gives off turmoil at times and I'm sure the beer doesn't help either. Somehow, we always manage to hold on to our union, which has helped us to realize we actually love each other. Don't misunderstand, there have been times in we wanted to throw up our hands and give up. If is wasn't for that love we both feel, I'm sure it would have already happened. Those tender moments of love, are what seems to help us hold on to "us"!