According to the countdown timer on my iGoogle page, I have 2 days until the wedding.
Two days until Roger and I are married.
Two days until my life with him begins.
Over the past few weeks, I have been busy making last minute preparations and looking forward to the wedding.
Yet, I keep thinking about how it seems almost selfish to be so happy when Ryan just passed away a few short weeks ago.
On the other hand, it makes me think about how much I should appreciate every day with Roger. No, he doesn't have some terrible illness that could take his life in a short amount of time, but we never really know if we will even see tomorrow.
Two days.
Two days.
If you had asked me 3 years ago where I would be today, it would not have been here.
Oh but I am so very glad that I am here.
Two days.
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