I'm 38 and LJ just turned 25 last week. That's right. You heard me.
We got married when I was 35 and LJ was 21. We decided to get married before we met in person (just by talking through email/phone) and got married very shortly after officially meeting.
We never fight or anything. We live in Bliss.
We don't have any kids yet. But, God willing, within the year.
I like, love, and lust him more than I ever thought possible.
We had some people try to cause us problems when we were first together but nothing that we couldn't overcome together.
His mom, dad and brothers are very cool. I like them a lot as people, and would like them even if they weren't my inlaws.
I'm not just saying this because LJ will read this, but I'm truly glad I waited to get married. When I was in my early 30's everyone (friends and family) ed at me that I was too picky. I had experienced long term relationships (I had one boyfriend on and off for 7 years and another for 4 years before that) but I was waiting for something that I knew would last a lifetime.
I'm glad I listened to myself and not to all the naysayers.
Thanks for the good life, LJ.
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