15 years ago today, I met some friends at a bar to drink some beer (even though we were all underage and I was recovering from mono).
15 years ago today, we left the bar and went back to a room in a frat house to hang out some more.
15 years ago today, I sat on a bed and shyly held hands with a guy who gently played with my fingers as everyone talked.
15 years ago today, I realized I had found a guy who made me smile and laugh.
15 years ago today, I realized that--even though I'd just sworn off guys for a bit after a few too many upper class frat jerks--this was one guy that I couldn't resist.
15 years ago today, I smiled and laughed and realized I was already starting to fall for this wonderful guy.
Thank you, love, for fifteen years of love and laughter. I can't imagine my life without you in it.