Eight years ago, on Friday the 13th, I became the luckiest girl in the world.
I was 25, he was 28 and we had only known each five months. Yet, I had known from the day we met, that he was the one. It was totally opposite to my 'grand master plan', the one where I was going to only get engaged after knowing someone for at least three years, we would be engaged for another two years and then get married. How wrong I was...
On this day eight years ago, I said yes to the nicest, funniest, most amazing man I had ever met.
To my husband,
I am honoured and blessed to be your wife and best friend. Thank you for sharing your life with me.
5 days ago