"When you save a girl, you save generations."

"When you save a girl, you save generations." 

--Gordon B. Hinckley

Three years later, & here I am.  Doing ok better-than ok. Happy. So, so happy.

A lot has changed in three years.  (& let's be honest, it's all been for the better.)

So here I am, married to my best friend for eternity.  Here I am, somehow with a calling... Somehow, trusted with these young girls, & I'm supposed to know what to say and do.  Here I am, stumbling, but still moving.

I'm blessed.  I have a wonderful husband.  I'm spoiled rotten by someone who helps with the dishes and rubs my back until I fall asleep.  I'm blessed to be with someone who puts up with my crazy and loves my weird.  I have not one but two families who are undeniably far better than me, yet accept me as I am.  I have friends who love and support me every step of the way.

All because he was in the right place, doing the right thing.  All because I picked up the phone call I was absolutely, positively going to ignore.  All because He sent me someone who was just as stubborn even more stubborn than me; someone who wouldn't quit on me.

I'm blessed.