This past Saturday was a day of celebration, a day of tears, a day of family and friends and co-workers. It was a day of protests and counter protests. A day of drizzly rain and rays of sunshine. It was a day of love and a day of struggle.
Through the stress of the day I ran a myriad of emotions from anger to joy. Everyone was thoroughly exhausted by the time the day had ended, the food had disappeared and the last glass of bubbly had been drunk. It was worth every emotion and every tear and every dollar out of my wallet.
All of this was because of one thing:
On Saturday, November 1, 2008 at 4:00 PM Pacific time, in the County of Orange in the State of California, I married another man.
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