I met my husband in college, it was his freshman year, my senior (in high school LOL). We had several mutual friends and talked quite a bit online before we ever met in person. I wasn't interested in dating at the time, I was finishing high school in the morning and starting college in the afternoon, I was only 17 and figured I had years left to date and stuff. Then I met "him". We'd become friends online before a bunch of us went out one night to play pool and I knew I was in trouble. I never believed in love at first site but I felt "something" when I saw him and it never went away. After months of denying we wanted to go out and glaring at each other's dates, we finally gave up and decided to give it a try. We couldn't be happier we did. A month later we moved in together, two months later we were married, we knew we were in love and decided we wanted to make it official. We've been married over a decade now (So PFFFT! to those who said it wouldn't last.) and are still very happy together. We got married March 12th, 1992 in the living room of the house we were living in at the time with our room mates as witnesses and some very shaky hands. We've had a lot of ups and down over the years but through it all we've known we had each other and we'd make it one way or the other. He's a medications nurse right now working in a "Senior Community" and looking to finish up his LPN and eventually his RN degrees. To me he's the perfect nurse because he truly cares about what he does and the residents he's working with. Not only does he work full-time but he also comes home and puts in more than his fair share of work to keep WQ going. I can't imagine life without him and wouldn't want to. Guess this is my way of saying "I love you Ron." Check out his own page here! Check out his journal here!