Through harmony and discontent, we made it.
Through dreams that came true and those that were shattered, we made it.
Through thirty-two years of living as one, we made it.
Through compromise, we made it.
Through a love that has evolved to a deeper one, we have become true friends and companions. We made it.
On April 12, 1975, we were so young and I couldn’t even imagine what my life would be like thirty-two years later. I don’t even think I thought about it. Today, here we are, still together, and I wonder, when I look back at a flash of memories, where did the time go?
For some of us, a successful marriage is a work in progress. An on-going effort in remembering to have compassion and a little selfless caring will get you there.