January 2nd, 2010

Things that changed her life…

There are some moments that change your game, your view, your life.  They start out normally, but well, they never quite end that way, do they?  This is one of mine.

It was snowy and I was colder than I’d ever been as we drove home, across the Midwestern flatlands, from ringing in the new year.  We’d been among near-strangers, and shared the sort of evening that felt as if it was just the two of us in the room, despite the small house we were in being packed with revelers, beer pong players, and drunk girls.

I peered out the windows at the stars and took his hand.  He smiled, squeezed my hand and said, “I love you.”

I said it back.  And then I paused.

“Sometimes I have a hard time believing that you really love me.  Or that anyone does, for that matter,” I whispered, tears biting at the corner of my eyes.

He reached out, stroked my cheek for the tears he knew instinctively would be there.

“You never, ever have to wonder if it’s true,” he said.  And then he put his hand on my thigh, told me he loved me again, and kept driving.

“Okay,” I said.  “I guess I won’t worry about it anymore.”

I don’t know if it was the wide-open sky, the pure white snow or the optimism of a new decade before me, but somehow, on that late night drive through the snow, a little crack in my heart was healed.

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