Eric...

The thing is, I'm no longer concerned with what they think. I am in love with the man of my dreams and I get to make a life and memories of that life WITH him. I don't care what they think, because I think I'm living my dream come true. I don't need to impress them. I need to be happy. The fact that we'll spend our lives as the hottest, happiest, most content people in the room and the ones still madly in love with their spouse after decades of marriage and whatever children God chooses to bless us with... well, if that makeks them jealous, then that's just a bonus. I'm going to spend my life showing you off. I don't care who's looking. I'm showing off our love so you know I value it, value you, value US, not so THEY value it. Your opinion is the one that matters to me. Yours is the advice I'll seek for the rest of my life. Yours is the shoulder I'll cry on. You are the only man for whom I'll ever bear children, the last I'll make love with, the one I'll grow old with and travel and see the world at your side. I'll never want another man - you see, why would I wish for another when you have made ever dream come true? If I could write the book of my life, I wouldn't change a single chapter because whatever beginning I may have had, it lead me to this - to you. There may have been scary parts or sad parts, but each paragraph, each verse - got me to you. I wouldn't change a word of our lives together. But I can't wait to write the next ones with you...especially two in particular: "I do."