This past Saturday I married my best friend and soul-mate. I somehow managed to choke back the tears that were welling up as she walked down the aisle. It was a beautiful day that marked the beginning of our lives together, and I'm happier than I've ever been.
I probably seem like a big dummy gushing about it, but I still feel like I'm walking on air. I'd never in my wildest dreams thought that I'd marry a woman as loyal and supportive as she is. I love her so much, and she loves me more than anyone I've ever known, far more than I thought anyone capable.
It's taken a ton of work to get this far, but the work is really just beginning. Knowing that I have someone who truly loves me to be by my side through the struggles (and the fun) is exciting. This is going to be awesome.