Yesterday, I came home from work with one of the top 5 worst migraines of my life. I get them a lot, so you know this one was bad. My fiancee saw me down three Excedrin and immediately followed me back to the bedroom where I started to lay in tears and shaking from pain. She covered me, lay with me, and cradled my head, massaging it and kissing my forehead and between the eyes. We didn't say a word and she continued to take care of me like that for a half hour until the pain became bearable. 

I'm the sole breadwinner, and I do a lot for my woman, but the way she takes care of me when I need her most makes me feel more loved and safe than at any other point in my life.