Dear Valentine,
Thank you so much for shooting me and my husband all those years ago and helping bring us together (from Kentucky and Australia) and continually shooting us every year. So many people are so sad on this day and I used to be one, so alone in college... receiving flowers from my mom and dad. Which is a nice gesture but it tends to emphasize the "being utterly, hopelessly, desperately alone."
I am married to my best friend and I hope we will be together for the rest of our lives. If we aren't, then I hope the time we have together is priceless. That may sound odd, but I have been learning that you cannot control life... it happens whether or not you are prepared for it and you have to flexible like a young tree branch. If you are stiff like the dead or dying branch, you will break.
Enough Buddhism for now.
May the force be with you...
(for you catholics and episcopalians)...and also with you.
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