A special day
Today is probably one of the most significant days in my life. I’m getting married this afternoon. I’m supposed to be feeling nervous, but I’m not, I’m excited. Bianca is so special to me and I am thoroughly convinced that I am doing the right thing. You’re only meant to do it once and I am sure that this is the right once.
It did get me thinking though - what day is more significant, the day Bianca and I married, or the day that we met? Or the day that we fell in love, when we were still friends? I think all are very important milestones.
What is the most important of all is that Bianca and I are together, and this afternoon we will be committing ourselves to each other forever.