In 100 days, I get to marry the love of my life.
I’m excited and happy and can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with him.
I’m so thankful we found each other at the perfect time in our lives to find each other. He’s the kindest, funniest, most caring, loving, thoughtful person I know. He’s supported me through hard times, and encouraged me to pursue my dreams. He stayed positive through interstate moves, ceiling crashes, and tiny living spaces. We’ve held each other through sad times, and we’ve celebrated the many happy occasions. There is a Yiddish word, Beschert, which is defined as something destined, or meant to be. We are Beschert.
In 100 days, I get to say “I Do,” and I’ve never been more excited about anything in all my life.