Prompt/Theme for Friday, January 30, 2009. . . the moment or the circumstances that led to you knowing that you were going to marry the man who became your husband . . .
The moment I knew Steve was going to be the one I was going to marry happened one night. My Mom and Dad were going through a rough spot in their marriage and Mom decided she was moving in with a friend in Wichita Falls. She planned on taking me with her. When faced with losing Steve I knew I wanted him by my side for the rest of my life. Steve and I cried together in my room. We both knew we had to be together. He talked to his parents and I moved in with them. Eventually Mom and Dad worked things out. After I moved in with him and his parents we got engaged. Then his Dad was killed in the tornado that hit Ft. Worth in 2000. We had decided it would be best if we waited until I was out of school. But, when Doug died Steve no longer wanted to wait, life is too short when you know you belong together. So we were married in June of 2000.
1 comment:
Oh wow.....what a horrible loss. But what wonderful new beginnings it brought!
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