While riding a commuter train between Manhattan and Connecticut on December 28, 1984, I met John, the love of my life. But it wasn't easy; it took us two long months of riding the same train before we finally spoke to one another.
When we finally met, little did I know I'd marry this sweet man who possesses the kindest heart. John is the type of person you can always count on to be there for you and I feel blessed to have this wonderful person to share my life with. I’m so grateful that we both decided to take the 5:17 train out of Grand Central Terminal on that cold December evening back in 1984.
Happy 29th Meeting Anniversary, John!