The day that I met my wife there was a strong connection of like. She was attractive, funny, and I sensed that she was a truly good person. I was a college student and she was a secretary at the ag school. Understand folks that this was a long time ago, she was a GOOD Catholic girl and I was a lustful young man. Factor that all in we got married on semester break of my senior year. I was tired of waiting, folks, and I think you get the picture. I'm not certain that given my upbringing I even had a concept of what love was. I did know commitment and we both bought into 'Til death do us part'.
Fast forward, and I do mean FAST, and almost 48 years later we are still together. Some things never change. I still like her more than any other person that I have ever met. I enjoy her company and trust her more than any other I have ever met, we never run out of things to talk about, and she still makes me laugh. Above and beyond that, she has taught me how to love and has helped me create the family that I always wanted.
Speaking for her, she thought I was somewhat strange but entertaining??? She was looking to get away from a difficult home situation and I seemed a better alternative. She also liked me upon meeting and enjoyed my company. There is a strong probability that she truly loved me first - she has a far greater capacity for that emotion. Her major lifes' goal is to keep all that she loves safe and happy.
Much like for Heather Lynn "It's only been happy since we were together".