My Soulmate

On Saturday, Miska and I celebrated eleven wonderful, hard-fought, joyful, exasperating, full-of-life, surprising, intoxicating, mercy-laden, adventurous, soul-connected years of marriage. I’d marry her again, in a heart beat – faster than that even.

I love you, Miska. Thank you for eleven years of your heart and soul and body. I’ll take 40 more. And then some.

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