Take a left, please

You are looking at the reason I survived my 20’s.
Call it a fate, or whatever you want, but I met him at a crossroads in my life. I could have gone down the path of the endless party, meeting some pretty boy that would give me superficial fulfillment. Or, I could follow Billy down the road to the left…..the one that would wind around mountains to hike, oceans to sail and surf, and children to marvel at.
I am glad I went left, when most of the people I knew then went to the right.
This man, the one I followed, is one of the nicest human beings on earth. There are times, of course, when I want to strangle him, but for the most part he is everything a woman could ask for and then some.
I feel very lucky to have taken a Louie with him.
