Thursday, August 12, 2010
June 19th 2010
Photos By: Heather Smith. Factory Girl Photography- www.factorygirlphoto.com
Love is a funny thing. When I was a senior in high school my government/econ teacher told me he thought I would be one of the first in my class to get married. Several people from my graduating class have walked down the aisle but I never for a second back then thought I would be married as young as 22- especially not to a man. I was a free spirit- a wild, blue haired party girl and a trouble making punk rocker that did what I wanted and said what was on my mind. After moving into a new city I met a tall, skinny, pale, guy with a purple Mohawk and a Clash t-shirt. After a sword fight and too many beers I knew I had to know more about him and within months we fell in love with one another. Lost, confused, drunk, damaged…. we somehow made it through the first year and a half. Then things started to change. I got a steady job, I quit drinking daily and made a lot of self improvements.
Sometimes you find the perfect person that respects, supports, and loves you for who you are. I fell in love with the most honest, intelligent, kind man four years ago and I couldn't be happier to be his wife. We’ve been through it all in four years and I’m confident that we can handle anything now.