how can it be a coincidence that i meet the one man with whom I fit so snuggly. Like we are two pieces of one whole broken so long ago and now reunited almost perfectly...maybe just one more quarter turn, then the ridges and grooves come together in a perfect fit...yet, a few gaps show from wear and tear over the years it took us to find each other.

"Sigh"...The quarter turn it takes to make the fit is sure a lot of effort! I believe it may take our lives to work those pieces together correctly, for I do not know how we will ever feel 100% peaceful with our differences.

Yet...together we make a beautiful whole...running an asylum as my husband puts it, with the looney little people running us ragged...looking forward to a little peace and quiet during our alone times. When the looney little people aren't around, we seem to get along. Life lightens up and we experience more freedom...and more sleep. :)

He's my dragon slaying partner, who sleeps at my back, makes me a little crazy, causes me to laugh, listens to my stories, and does his damndest to be as equally caring and supportive of me as I am of him.

It would have to be fate...coincidence just doesn't make sense.


It cannot be a coincidence, this fit that is so crazy making, yet so strong that I couldn't possibly leave even in my worst moments.