Folks, my title may have been somewhat misleading, though I am not an advocate of living together or gay marriage. That really wasn't my point.
My point is that Denise loved my cousin I'm sure. She and he shared and were willing to share everything but the type of trust I believe comes with marriage. The type that says, I trust you won't run out on me when times get tough (cuz they will), I trust you won't run out on my when I do something stupid, (cuz you will), I trust you won't run out on me when love seems stale or cold, cuz it will, I trust you'll love me through hot flashes and being woke up in the middle of the night when I have to pee for the third time. Because I trust you enough to have my name carved next to yours in stone forever. I will marry you.
True love isn't a diamond, it becomes one after having survived pressure and heat. That doesn't happen over night.
The laws are what they are and because they are what they are, it is important to sign papers, documents to put our entire life into the other persons hands by signing on the dotted line. I have no doubt that my cousin would have done this, should have done this, but he didn't and now she has to live the rest of her life with unnecessary regret.
In olden days, part of the wedding vows was, "Unto thee I pledge my troth" or "I pledge thee my troth". The word Troth means Trust. I pledge thee my trust.
Whatever papers you sign do it because you Trust each other. Don't let your loved one bear unnecessary grief.