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Our love story.... to me our love story is just beginning. This is so much more story left to be written. The real story comes after they "live happily ever after." I think in this day in age, one person can fall in love with many people. Most of us have likely fallen in love with at least two people at some point in their lives. I know I have. So what makes the person you are marrying different than the other you have "fallen" in love with before? What made Ben different than my high school love or my college love? That is easty to answer. Unlike the others, I stopped falling in love with Ben and started to realize that there was more to love than falling in love. That we was my friend, my confidant, my person. The one I trusted, the one I can talk to about anything. He is the one I text that I pooped today, which ironic considering we met while providing anesthesia for patients receiving colonoscopies. He is my home. Ben and I did everything backwards and all wrong. We met at work. We started seeing each other while I was a student and he was a preceptor. We lived together before we would admit we were dating. We bought a house, adopted two dogs and a cat, and became each other beneficiaries all before we were engaged. The original proposal was spoil by a family member so the back up was less than smooth. which involved me asking "Why do you look SO gay?" ( I know not PC whatsoever but I really did say that) . Yet, in all is backwards wrongness it became right. It became the beginning of our story. A story I cannot wait to begin.
Our love story.... to me our love story is just beginning. This is so much more story left to be written. The real story comes after they "live happily ever after." I think in this day in age, one person can fall in love with many people. Most of us have likely fallen in love with at least two people at some point in their lives. I know I have. So what makes the person you are marrying different than the other you have "fallen" in love with before? What made Ben different than my high school love or my college love? That is easty to answer. Unlike the others, I stopped falling in love with Ben and started to realize that there was more to love than falling in love. That we was my friend, my confidant, my person. The one I trusted, the one I can talk to about anything. He is the one I text that I pooped today, which ironic considering we met while providing anesthesia for patients receiving colonoscopies. He is my home. Ben and I did everything backwards and all wrong. We met at work. We started seeing each other while I was a student and he was a preceptor. We lived together before we would admit we were dating. We bought a house, adopted two dogs and a cat, and became each other beneficiaries all before we were engaged. The original proposal was spoil by a family member so the back up was less than smooth. which involved me asking "Why do you look SO gay?" ( I know not PC whatsoever but I really did say that) . Yet, in all is backwards wrongness it became right. It became the beginning of our story. A story I cannot wait to begin.
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