Thirteen Years Together | The Morgazine | Scoop.it

Thirteen years ago tonight, I was at my in-laws’ house falling asleep and thinking about all of the ways my life would be changing during the next twenty four hours.
One thing that I knew wouldn’t ever change was the way that I felt about Theresa, my wife-to-be.
Theresa and I met just a few years prior while we were students at CMU. I was working as a computer lab monitor, and Theresa was a frequent visitor. I guess it was really only a matter of time before we would cross paths. One night she tossed me the block we used to assign computers, I fumbled it while trying to catch it, and she made a snide comment. Yes, that was the first thing she ever said to me.