Behind No Small Steps

On our first date back in November of 2005, my husband and I easily agreed on one thing – that life was not promised to be easy.  It was an important moment, as somehow I had managed to find the one person who understood that although life is, very often, somewhat of an uphill climb, the only thing you can do is jump in with great exuberance. No small steps to test the water – just giant, blind, leaps.  And I count myself lucky, because today he is still holding my hand, no matter how big the steps get.

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