On Saturday, the 24th, I married my best friend. LoverMan became Husband. It was a beautiful, perfect day. Everything fell easily into place and the weather celebrated the day with us. I could not have asked for a better experience.
I can’t believe that it’s over now…and I’m terrified that I’m going to forget it. It really was the best day.
Sooo cliche, I know. Bear with me, because it’s going to get worse… but that man deserves it.
Since you, my beautiful readers, weren’t able to come to the Big Day, I shall share my words with you:
For all of the talking that i do, i don’t have the words to explain just how much you mean to me. And I can’t explain how I feel watching you with Gus. We have built a beautiful life together, and as we continue, I have a few promises to make:
I promise to always love you, even when you’re 65, smelly, and still playing Minecraft.
I promise to be a safe place for all of your secrets and vulnerabilities.
I promise to love you for you and not who I want you to be.
I promise to do my best to be kind.
I promise that as we raise our babies, I will put you first. Knowing that we are one is how they feel most loved.
I promise to love myself just as much as you love me.
And I will let you down from time to time, but I also promise that I will be the best partner to you that I can be.
I love you, Samuel.
And I can’t wait to see what life has in store for us.