Aquilla

Brandon and I met in spring of 2008. I know it sounds cleche`, but it really was love at first sight for the two of us. Brandon and I came from two different walks of life. For those of you who do not know, I was born and raised in Alberta. Brandon grew up in Ontario. So you must be thinking, how then did you two possibly end up meeting. Well when I was 13, my mother in my oppinion at the time, forced me to move away from everything I had ever known in my life. My friends, family, my life. I was not thrilled with this. We lived near Gananoque, but did not move there until April 2008, the month Brandon and I first met. Brandon was living away from his family in a group home, the reason is a totally different story all together, lets save that for another time. I was behind in my schooling, which although it sucked, actually made our love for one another possible. I had enrolled in an adult alternative school to get back caught up. Brandon too was attending this school. The first time ever I saw his face was a life changing moment. I imidiately fell for him. Only I thought he was out of my league. He must have a girlfriend. No. Well then he would never date a girl like myself. I didn't know it at the time, but Brandon equally liked me. We started to hang out as often as we could. All the classic signs of liking someone were there. One day (May 19 2008) Brandon came over to my place, he was finally going to ask me out. Only I wasn't home. My mother and I were on our way to Kingston. I had accidentally cut my hand while doing the dishes and had to get stitches. Brandon was talking to my step dad about me. He told Brandon that I did infact like him, and in turn Brandon told him he wanted to ask me out, but wasn't sure. I was excited to hear this on the phone returning home. So I impatiently await the following day for Brandons arrival. We were in my bedroom, sitting on my bed. The tention was so thick in sure you could have cut t with a knife. He says to me; "If I were to hypothetically ask you out, what would you say?" I immediately responded with a "yes." he then hesitantly says; "well thn will you..." Before he could even finish his sentance I eagerly reply with a peppy "yes." Months went by, we were head over heels in love with one another. We spent every minute of every hour of every day together. Life was simple, sweet, and perfect. Brandon and I from the begining of our relationship had marriage as a future perspective. Brandon was wanting to ask me for a while, which yes I know may seem strange since we had only been dating for a few months. Finally he asked me. I was laying on my bed, he put one arm one either side of my head and asked; "Will you marry me?" I was in shock. Did he really just ask this? It took me  a moment to finally respond. Brandonwas worried I was going to say no. I was so happy and enthused, I said yes with a big smile on my face. I received my engagment ring a few months later, actually the day before our 6 month anniversary. Since then we have been on quite a wild ride. We have been through happy times, sad times, hard times, everything, even a wonderful blessing - Gabriel. We are the exception, we met at 15 and fell in love. It doesn't happen often, but it did for us! We will never stop falling in love with eachother every single day! We look forward to spending eternity together united in holy matrimony!