Two days from this day is the anniversary of the fateful day I sat beside Lady G on a giant piece of driftwood on the Oregon coast, stammered out truthful words into the failing light around Haystack Rock, and handed her a box with a completely handmade custom ring in it. I was shaking, not with terror but with absolute elation and excitement for the life that I could see spilling out in front of me, the life that would officially begin when she said those words that began us, and I remember every single detail. All of this remembering planted a sigh within me, and it made me wonder some things about all of You…
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