The story of us

14 years - 14 years, we have been married allthough we actually have been together longer.  We were childhood sweethearts - Met in High School starting way back in the good ‘ol eighties - He was a rebel, in and out of trouble, bad rep and bad hair days.  I was the sweet young thing (perhaps not very innocent), listening to too much Talking Heads.  We were friends at first - he made me laugh a lot and under all the aggresion was a teddy bear. 

It’s true to say we grew up together, discovered love together, shared joy, pain, sorrow and faith together.  Now, our mutual symbiosis is based on years of knowing each other intimatly - so that he is my right arm, and I am his left. ( but he is the type of man that will still surprise me )

Thank you darling - your still the one.