Heidi Lane Powell

You.❤️ It’s you, Ryan. And I’m so damn grateful.🥹 Happy 46th Birthday to my other whole…

To the man who opens my doors, zips my jackets, brings me towels, and makes me simultaneously feel like the baddest-ass, most powerful, unstoppable and beautiful woman… AND the most playful, excited and bright-eyed kid…

To the man who absolutely 100% rocked my world in the most incredible way when he slid into my DM’s one year ago… and to the man whose soul is no doubt a part of my own.✨

Ryan… I am so in love with you. I’m also in like with you, and respect the man you are so damn much. I love (and appreciate) the way you love me, the way you like me, and how you treat me (and every single person you meet) with so much respect.

Thank you for loving me and my kids (and yours) the way you do.🫶🏼

You’ve forever changed what a man should be in my eyes. How you stand with such kindness, compassion, integrity, love and forgiveness in the face of some pretty brutal adversity… is one of the most admirable of things I’ve ever witnessed. I’d walk through fire with you and for you… and know you’d do the same for me.

You are everything, Ryan Isaac. Cut from the same stardust, indeed. 🌟🫶🏼

Also…
“You know where the bodies are buried
And you don’t think a skeleton’s scary
And who puts Novocain on the crazy
The blue sky when it’s nothing but rainy
And I don’t know how to love you more, but I’ll try
What am I doing? I don’t have a clue
Who would I be, where would I be?
What is a wave without the sea?
Who stands between the devil and me?
You

Play me like a grand piano
Sign me up like Mickey Mantle
Through the darkness, by my side
Fireflies are hypnotized
You know me, top to bottom, A to Z
Even when I’m a stranger to me.”

Happy Birthday, my Ry. 🎂💙🌊