The last thing I thought was this: Wow, Gisele Bündchen really loves Tom Brady. She loves him in the irrational way that people who are in love love each other. She loves him blind.
This is a comforting, uncynical thing. Maybe you’re married, maybe not—maybe you were married once—but one of the things you want in a union is that kind of unconditional, unrestrained, forget-everyone-else support. Everybody should be lucky to have a fierce advocate in their corner, and you should be a fierce advocate in their corner too. Leave the measured consideration and the caveats to the friends and the shrinks. You want your spouse to tell you it’s going to be OK. To defend you when nobody else will.
Even when it’s wrong. Even when it sounds like lashing out. Even when it’s the absolute incorrect thing to say. Because they’ve got your back. Because you’ve got theirs. Because that’s love.
I’m not saying she was right, I’m not saying she shouldn’t regret it. But the supermodel loves the quarterback.
The fairy tale is actually a fairy tale. It’s so unfair, but it’s also pretty sweet.
Right on! My wife Karen is exactly the same as Gisele: she’s always got my back, defends me against my critics, and is beyond beautiful. I. Am. Blessed.
Aneil
Total Trust 