My husband is, but not because he’s supposed to be. I’ve known him since I was 20 (we’re almost 40 now). We enjoy doing the same things, enjoy the same music and have the same interests when it comes to vacations. He knows more about me than I do about myself, or so it seems at times. I know he has my back, and I have his. He is the person I go to with my problems, and the person I want to laugh with and spend time with.