Three years ago I was moved to tears as he placed a ring on each of my two children's fingers and promised in a broken voice to always love them and cherish them as they were his own.
Three years ago I saw him for what he really was, an incredible man with a heart bigger than life itself, a man with the capacity to love me despite my many flaws.
Three years ago I thought I would die without him by my side.
Three years ago I considered myself the luckiest woman alive, simply because he had chosen to share the rest of his life with me.
Three years ago I would fall in love with him all over again, every time I caught a glimpse of those dimples and that charming grin.
Three years ago...
I still do.
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