I am the luckiest man in the world to be married to you. 

4th Anniversary

I don't know what to say but that four years is a damn long time. Much has changed. Much has become better. And entering into the fifth year now makes me feel OLD! lol. Well, I'm only 26, but I feel that next time I realize I'll be 36.

Life for the past 5 years is a series of realistic goals for me. Taking small consistent steps to reach those goals, and when reached, celebrate, and start working toward the next goal. Time flies when you reach those goals. You become so in the routine of knocking off your next goal that you don't realize how years are passing. 

Find a GF... tic. Go on a few elaborate dates... tic. Accept differences... tic. Move in together... tic. Create a budget... tic. Propose... tic. Get legally married... tic. Have a wedding ceremony... tic. 

That's of course apart from real personal goals like, discovering a new me, which I have. Recognizing my dream... which I have half found and am making baby steps to attain. Figuring out my position in life, my place of belonging, and my sense of fulfillment... which I have found. 

The thing is, my journey isn't even half done.