The date was May 13, 1995. I woke from a restless sleep on that beautiful Saturday morning with an uncontrollable smile. On this day I will begin a new chapter in my life. I hopped out of bed with anxious anticipation, ready to begin my day of bliss. I took the longest shower and, of course, styling my hair took even longer. Finally, I was ready to leave my house, stand in front of the preacher and our family, and exchange marriage vows with my best friend. I felt very calm and collected when I arrived at the church. I feared that nervousness would eventually consume me but, to my delight, it never did. I knew from the moment I met my best friend that we would spend the rest of our lives together. We planned a simple wedding that day, to share the experience with only our family and closet friends. The time had arrived to walk with my father down the aisle to be with my husband. I do not remember every detail of the flower arrangements. I am not sure where all of the guest were sitting or how long it took me to get down the aisle. My clearest memories begin when Kerry, my husband, took my hand and we exchanged our vows to be together forever. I am very fortunate to have a wonderful friend, my best friend, to share the rest of my life with. This magical evening will always have a special place in my memory and in my heart: that evening was the first day of my new life.
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