I married my wife about 2.5 years ago. We met in Richmond over 20 years ago when we were about 21. We had a mutual friend that was trying to play matchmaker. The three of us went out one night, the night ended with our friend, Erica, basically throwing us in a bedroom together. It was dawn by then and the sun was coming up. We made out for a little bit but not much else happened cuz my future wife was so smashed she started getting sick. We all got so hammered none of us really remember what happened that night. I just remember walking home as the sun was coming up.
Nothing ever happened with me and future wife after that night. We both moved away a short time later.
About 6 years ago we became fb friends. It was a typical fb kinda thing, you friend request someone you knew way back when. She had been living on the west coast for years and years. In 2010 she made her way back east. In the days she was travelling we started talking on fb. It seemed like something mystical was happening. Laugh all you want, but it was obvious from the first convo that something really important was going on. She was staying with a friend a few hours away, she made a plan to visit me.
We had sex within a few hours after she got there. Within a month I knew that this was it.
I've said it before and I'll say it again. My wife is the best. Period. End of story.