Andrew and I got married 3 years ago today. I was 19, he was 22, and we were both still in college. Pretty young to be getting married, we know, but we’d known each other for so long and knew it was what we wanted to do.
Three years might not be a long time, but life is so completely different for us now than it was that summer in 2009. Andrew and I have been through a lot together, and each experience has taught us something new about ourselves and about each other. We have grown and changed, but one benefit of getting married so young is you grow together and don’t know anything different.
But through all of it one thing is still the same. I’m married to my best friend.