Yesterday I woke up to an early period before a 12hr shift. I message him asking to grab me some pineapple (pro-tip: it helps with pms symptoms). I come home after a hard day to the laundry being done and folded as well as a clean kitchen with no dirty dishes and a clean microwave... Those two are a regular occurance on Fridays since he's off Friday; he's doing things around the house. He also installed remote controlled mood lighting in the living room to help me relax or stimulate me (I have sensory issues from time to time with my adhd). The biggest thing though was the other gift he gave me. I told him I'm going back on the keto diet after this month (weaning myself off of sugar slowly and eating more protein to ease myself into it) and I come home to a 10qt air fryer you could use for a whole chicken. He bought me a whole air fryer after listening to me go on about them and how much I want one. I broke down and cried in the kitchen. He gave me forehead kisses and smiled. My PTSD riddled mind is still processing everything the next morning.