…to me! And my beloved!
Apparently we’ve been married – what, four, five years now? (I think we got married in 2001, so that would be four years. I know it sounds pretentious to not remember what year a girl was married, but I seriously don’t. I’d look it up on our marriage license, but that’s all the way downstairs fer chrissakes.)
All I gotta say is it seems way longer than four years. Snort!
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I understand what you’re talking about it seeming way longer than it really is. I’ve been married for 12 years. However, we dated for six years before that. Yes, we were high school sweethearts, the first and only boy I’ve dated. How sickeningly sweet is that??!!?
He really is the only man I’ll ever love. He took care of me at the lowest point in my life, when I thought I was dying from the ovarian cancer OR the chemo they were giving me to fight the cancer. He kept me fighting when all other signs were to give up, give in and let go. He is my soulmate and I can not live without him. I mean who else but a soulmate can stand beside you and help pull out your hair (it was already coming out from chemo) and watch it fly away in the wind while your children laugh?
OH……….I forgot to say……..
CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!
WAY TO GO!!!!!!
Aw thanks, Ru. Have you started to learn how to knit, yet?
Happy belated Anniversary, Mushlette!! Hope you had a great celebratory wheeeeeeekend! **poke**