My love and joy of my life

My husband has been and still is the object of my joy for so many years. We have been together for almost 32 years. And that's does not include the years we knew each other as teens. We went to school together and lived in the same neighborhood. We were best friends even back then.
We have had our ups and downs. Sometimes the rough times are long and hard, but the up times make it all so worth it. We enjoy each others company. He is my best friend. He is my strength when I feel defeated. He makes me laugh. He knows me better than I do, at times.
This last month, he had a heart attack. I was really afraid. His heart is much better and the blood pressure is under control. Now his current battle is severe depression. He has a battle ahead of him and I am here to stand by and fight it with him. It doesn't sound very joyful, but I am so glad he is here.
I am full of joy, knowing he is here, alive, and on the road to recovery. He is my love, strength and my joy.