I’m engaged!
17 asked, I said yes. It’s actually been a work in progress; let me explain. He asked me to marry him on New Year’s day, but didn’t have a ring for me. He knows that I like the number one. One signifies a new beginning in the spiritual world, and to ask me on 1-1-11 was special to me. I’ve been wearing a couple of rings, one that belongs to my Grandmother and one that belonged to his mother.
He didn’t want to get me something I didn’t like, so I picked out a few things and he ultimately decided. But the time has come! It’s official!!
I am SO happy. Ecstatic, even. I knew I would find love, eventually. I just didn’t know it would happen so soon and with a man so incredibly wonderful.
A Dog-Eared Life 