Married for four years. It seems like a long time, but it isn't, really. It's like closing your eyes for a second, and opening them again, and seeing everything with new perspective. I am so lucky. I married my best friend.

The song You Were Meant For Me, by Jewel, has always reminded me of Tim. Jewel is singing about such simple things - cracking an egg yolk, hanging a towel, climbing into bed - and she doesn't want to do any of these things without the person she loves. In the end, most of life is composed of a series of simple things . . . what makes them significant is the person you do them with.

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