I don’t consider myself
very romantic. I’m not one to surprise Mary with something unexpected until
now…that part comes at the very end! For several weeks, I’ve tried to
come up with a gift to give her for Valentine’s Day 2014. This will be our 11th Valentine’s
Day together, and I wanted to do something special. Flowers, candy, stuffed
bears holding little hearts, all possibilities but not what I was looking for.
I wanted Mary to know how blessed I feel, every single day, that she is in my
life.
So to the only woman who I
will ever love…
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My Darling Mary,
Our first contact was in
March of 2001, when I started working for your brother as his Office Manager
for his consulting firm in Leesburg, Virginia. He named the various family
members who would be calling him at the office. When he came to you, he described
you as “my gay sister, Mary”. I found it very interesting that he didn’t put
any labels on your other two sisters. It didn’t faze me that you were gay, and
it didn’t stop me from enjoying our phone conversations for the next two years.
The conversations were harmless we discussed your partner of many years, my
husband, and the unexpected obstacles that happened while on our life’s
journey.
We didn’t meet until March
2003, when you flew down from Massachusetts to celebrate your brother’s 60th birthday.
I have this habit of greeting the people that I treasure with my arms straight
out, and a huge grin on my face. That was your very first official encounter
with me, do you remember that moment?
We had so much fun that
week! I felt I had found my “best friend,” and it was such a wonderful feeling.
I enjoyed your humor and your infectious laugh. I also liked it that you
enjoyed my company. And, that you didn’t point out my faults as other’s who
were in my life at the time were doing. You even invited me to come see Western
Massachusetts, the Pioneer Valley area, and all the wonderful things that make
it so special.
So you went back to
Massachusetts, and your partner of nine years broke up with you because she had
found the “love of her life.” You had no place to call home so you moved to
Leesburg in the fall of 2003 to live and work for your brother. In October, you
changed my entire life with five little words. They were “I’m aching to kiss
you.” I’ve never regretted that kiss or any of the upheaval that was caused by
the ending of my marriage.
In 2004, we moved to
Northampton with our dog, Chloe, and began our lives together as a family. We
purchased a home with good “bones” though it needed a lot of work to get to our
standards. I wanted a dishwasher, you wanted central air conditioning, and,
Chloe wanted a puppy. We all got what we wanted, plus much more.
So here we are - still
together and it is now 2014! At the end of this year, we will legally be
married in the state of Massachusetts for ten years! Wow!!!
**So here comes
the surprise part that I mentioned earlier**
Dearest Mary,
I’m planning a special
service to bless our marriage of ten years at our church, All Saints’
Episcopal, on Sunday, December 28th at 4:00 p.m. I am inviting
friends and family to this very important event in our lives. After the service
we are going to have one kick-ass party with catered food, meaning you won’t
have to cook! What do you think? Will you join me on December 28th to celebrate
our ten years together?
Happy 11th Valentine’s Day,
Darling!
what a beautiful story. it made me smile!
ReplyDeleteI have to admit that this made me tear up a bit ;u; because it is so obvious how much you love her through your sincerity.
ReplyDeleteI have learned from a psychologist that this kind of writing is what is called a Gratitude Visit, and that it is even more powerful when read out loud :)