Denise. Denise. This is so lovely, touching, beautiful. I almost cried with happiness for you.

I finally know what you mean. Luck is not the word. I believe you read my poem Rescue Animal. Yes, the events described in that poem were awhile ago however, they would have made many give up on relationships.

Instead I kept my mind open and then, two weeks ago, this July 3rd , 7 and one half years exactly after we first met, my honey and I did the get married thing. Tiny, quick, private ceremony. So wonderful. We just feel so happy and lucky that there is so much love between us. Like you just wrote about you and your sweetie.