When the thought of being without her, made my heart ache. When the time comes, I hope I die first, I cannot imagine living without her, really.
I had been married twice before and truly believed marriage must not be right for me. I had told friends to put on my tombstone, " boy, did he know how to pick em! "
Convinced I should be a bachelor, I stopped looking. Some friends from a former employer would get together and a certain woman who I worked with who was really short on the phone, never made eye contact and avoided me was coming, I really didn't want to go since I thought she hated my guts or at least the very sight of me. Once it got out I was declining, her friend called and confessed she only acted that way because she really liked me. I ended up going and started up (forced really) a conversaton with her mainly because I was intrigued but to my surprise a friendship started.
The more I was around her, the more I could not be without her. My prevoius marriages never had the passion, the feelings I have for my Wife now. No lie, when our eyes meet across crowded rooms or when she goes to work and looks back once more before she leaves, my knees still buckle.
She is my best friend and the person I admire the most and for the first time, I actually look forward to growing old with someone.
The jury is out for me on whether there is a God or not, but I do know Angels exist, I'm married to one.