December 2011: I was living in a 5 bedroom, 2 bathroom house in “the Dark side” with 7 other girls and was becoming closer with one of my roommates. I was doing homework in her room talking about the most recent Harry Potter movie and trying to figure out just how Harry did not die and came back to life. I was explaining my theory when this guy walks in and says “Actually, this is how it went . . . “
March 30, 2012: It was my Dad’s birthday and just so happened to be the day that my puppy was born (we had been expecting her arrival for days). My roommate from the semester before (I had moved out by this time to have knee surgery and the house we lived in was not safe for me) asked me to come to her boyfriend’s house and comfort her during the housing lottery for our senior year. After physical therapy, I headed over to be with her and we hung out with her boyfriend and his roommates for a while. They were also deciding on what house they wanted for the next year. The last two roommates of theirs came back from the Recplex and grabbed some food and came into the room we were in. There he was, the same guy from last semester, eating a plate of corn with a fork. A PLATE of corn with a FORK. Well apparently my sweats and haggard post-physical therapy look caught his eye long enough for him to ask my roommate for my number.
May 14, 016: I married that Harry Potter loving, plate of corn eating man and I would not trade our love story in for any story Nicholas Sparks could cook up.
Every single love story is unique in its own way. I would LOVE to hear your story and help you capture your love for each other to be preserved for generations to come. I want to know how you met, when you knew it was true love, how he (or she) asked, and share in one of the best days of your life so that you can look back on it at every anniversary and feel way more love than you did on the day you got married. Imagine the possibilities and let me aid in your life-long journey together!