My Dream Wedding was just that .. a Dream.. a Dream that could never be possible in my eyes or even with a budget I could afford. Often I would fall asleep and dream the perfect wedding with the perfect man who in my dreams was faceless. I have never dreamed or even invisioned me to spend the rest of my life with a gorgeous model .. I dreamed of living the rest of my life with a man who understood me, loved me, gave me reason to love him and respects me. That isn't enough though, to keep the flame going. There has to be common interests, not just a lot of small unimportant interests but major interests that would bring us closer together. Just a dream, that would mean I would have the perfect man and there is no such thing as the perfect man. I know I am dreaming the impossible but what is life if you can't enjoy a dream which keeps you shining and alive.
Five years ago, I met a man online in a music group.. check on one common interest, more of a passion for both and a big one at that. We both love music, piano, guitar .. but have some differences in taste. That's ok. See so far not perfect.