Our Gay Wedding

Sep 16, 13 Our Gay Wedding

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On August 30, 2013 we celebrated our 10th wedding anniversary.  This is obviously a big deal for us.  We never had a honeymoon, so we went to Europe for a month this summer.  Also, we decided to take our kids.  We figure we have about 5 more years before they’re teenagers, and we didn’t want to leave them behind. I find that even though our 10th anniversary has passed, I am not quite done with it yet.  For whatever reason, this 10 year anniversary date had lots of meaning for me.  Maybe more than any other date.  I am not a person that remembers all the important dates.  I remember birthdays for my family and my anniversary.  I don’t  connect to death dates although I know other people do and try to be aware of those days.  My mother connects with those days and she is the family archivist.  I am reassured that she has all that information even though I don’t always want to know it. Anyway, I wanted to post a few pictures from our wedding and I wanted to tell you a little bit about it.  We got married right after same-sex marriage  became legal in 2003.  We had been in Canada about a year.  We knew we wanted to get married.  We had even talked about me establishing residency in Belgium by living there for 6 months so we could marry there.  Marriage was an extremely important value for us and if there was a way to marry, we were going to do it. My brother visited in June, right after it was legal in Ontario, and we would have done a small intimate wedding while he was here, but since I had a foreign divorce (we were shocked to find that the USA divorce needed a written legal opinion from a Canadian lawyer), we had to submit the necessary paper work and wait.  That led to planning a wedding later in the summer and then we figured we might...

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An open letter to my husband after 10 years of marriage…

Aug 30, 13 An open letter to my husband after 10 years of marriage…

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To my husband, You are the love of my life.  You make my life richer, fuller, more interesting and so full of love.  When we decided to join our lives together I had dreams of flowers and romance and making each other happy.  And there have been days like that. But the reality of our marriage has been so much more complex.  We challenge each other and take on big challenges and lifetime commitments together.  We make life changing decisions together.  Marriage involves an intimacy that takes my breath away when I allow myself to think about it.  You have seen me at my worst and you love me anyway.  You have been so incredibly mad at me and still you love me so much.  The intimacy of that love year after year is astounding.  At every juncture there is a choice to keep committing to our love or to get annoyed, give up and stop.  Every time, you choose love. I know you love me because of how you care for our lives.  The evidence of the love you have for our family is all around us.  It is clear in the way you care for our children and make time for them.  It is in the grass you cut, in the swimming pool you maintain, it is in the white picket fence that lines our 2-acre property that you repair and replace pickets for each year.  A couple of years ago someone recommended we replace that fence with something that would require less maintenance.  I couldn’t imagine trading it in–it is a symbol for me of the love in our lives.  Your love shows when you give me the car with the gas tank full and make sure the oil gets changed.  We haven’t chosen an easy life, but one full of love and care.  You show me that love every day. When we got married, I thought marriage was about love and kisses but what I know now is that being...

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“So, How Did You Meet Your Husband?”

Mar 01, 13 “So, How Did You Meet Your Husband?”

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The next day I was looking in the mirror feeling disappointed in myself. I actually, really looked at my face in the mirror and I realized I didn’t want to be the person who was afraid to explore the world in any way I chose.

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