Actually, muley, I married at the extraordinarily young age of 23, statistically an age when the odds are stacked against you.
We remain married, we remain the best of friends, he is the absolute perfect partner for me - I tend to the dramatic, occasional hysteria (check out the mumps thread), I perceive issues and people as either black or white. He’s able to reason with me as few people can. I am a better person with him at my side - as he is with me.
What’s always been clear in my mind was, and is, that I didn’t marry to acquire a ‘husband’ and I had no aspirations to be a wife.
It’s also always been clear that I wasn’t ever going to compromise my expectations of honesty, integrity, kindness, intellectual, and other ( ) stimulation; it also helps that he remains a wonderfully handsome man.
I am a firm believer that we should never settle for anything less than we deserve – especially in a spouse or partner.
I’d still like my own house, though.