Once upon a hoopty...

I'm getting married. The ceremony will start exactly 16 days from when i started typing this. And even though it's supposed to scare me, it doesn't. I'm very excited about it. There are moments when i cannot grasp the immensity of the decision I have made/ am making, and there are even moments when i stop and question whether or not this is right. But it is. Not because I want it to be, because my getting married to Rebecca is the most natural thing I have ever done. It won't all be easy and it won't all be fun. In fact, there are going to be moments that are downright hard and frustrating. Sometimes I'm going to have to do what is in our or her best interest that I don't want to do or that may even be painful to me (in some manner). The truth is, I will probably get "my way" no-questions-asked a very small minority of the time. But THIS...she and I together...is so worth anything that I might have to sacrifice.

In sixteen days.

Thanks for reading.

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