Matt turned 32 today!
When we first met, he was twenty-one and I was seventeen. He lived around the corner from my sister, and he came over to her house one day with a mutual friend when I was there selling tickets for a fundraiser.
The moment his transcendent blue eyes met mine, a part of me knew I’d found my person. There was something about him; a pull I couldn’t ignore. An unending spark.
A few years ago, I wrote him a love letter. Every word of it still rings true; I am so lucky to have him.
Happy Birthday, Matt! ❤️