Aaron does not get anxious. It's okay. I get anxious. But not only does he not get anxious, he takes my anxiety and diffuses it. He's learned a variety of methods for diffusing me when I get high strung. (It's okay. I can admit it. I'm high strung!) He methodically employs them until something brings me back to my calm, unruffled usual self. This is one of the many examples of just why he is an ideal match for me - my outburst of anxiety don't cause him any stress, and because they do not, I am a far happier person.

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