What can you say about someone who accepts you as you are, and loves you through the depths of the dark valleys and the intoxicating highs of each mountain peak. Someone who encourages you and lifts you up when the doubts set in. Someone who offers perspective when you allow your "leap before you look" syndrome to take control.
Almost sixteen years ago this someone ask me to make him the happiest man on earth by agreeing to marrying him. How did I get sooooo lucky?