Ten years ago today, I took my father's arm, and slowly walked down the aisle at my church, wearing a beautiful gown, towards my future. My lover, my friend, my husband.
The last ten years have been a blur. A delightfully warm stew pot full of laughter, friends, warm welcomes, departures, babies, deaths, jobs, celebrations, children, dreams, hope, struggle, tears, and blessings.
What a fantastic adventure. I look forward to the next 10 years. And 10 after that, and 10 after that, and...
I love you Eben. Thank you for being mine.