What a Beautiful Mess....

Last night, Tony and I went to dinner and enjoyed a few minutes of meaningful, uninterrupted conversation. We talked briefly about our path. We have a long, complicated and deeply meaningful history.

22+ years of history, in fact.

Our path is a series of wonderful and unfortunate events. Choices and moments that if even slightly altered would have resulted in us not being together. Some of my biggest missteps, mistakes and poor choices have made my life what it is today. I am imperfect. Our path is imperfect. But without the beautiful mess my course would no longer include him.