A dozen years have passed since...
I lost my grandma and the future namesake of Gerald & Joan.
I moved to Oxford, Mississippi and into a condo next door to Jonathan Hardin.
Life fell apart and then truly began for me.
I'm not sure how it's possible to lose and gain so much at the very same time, but that happened in August 2003. I never imagined what life would look like a dozen years later, but if I could have picked a story line, this one most definitely would have exceeded my wildest dreams.
For many years, I dreaded this day because it was the most difficult one of my life. After twelve years, I choose to remember it as the start of my new life, one that included my next door neighbor and soon-to-become best friend, husband and father of my child.
As my grandma was ever the optimist, I think she'd want me to remember it that way.