On 玩花蒂跪趴把腿分到最大 29th, I married Ian. It was a long time coming, since the circumstances of our situation required us to work with immigration to obtain permission for us to be married in the United States, and for him to remain with me afterward.
Our wedding ceremony was exactly what we wanted: something meaningful and heartfelt. The judge’s words touched me from the very beginning, causing tears to stream down my face. For that moment, the world melted away and it was just the two of us, standing together, making a committment to love, honour and be faithful for the rest of our lives, no matter what.
I stood there thinking, as well, about all of the time that we endured the immigration trials and tribulations, and this moment, which we really worked for, was finally here and happening, after 7 months of being separated and waiting to be together again. It was our moment and it was right and surreal, in a sense, and perfect.
Afterward, many tears and smiles and laughter everywhere amongst the people who were able to attend. I really missed the people who couldn’t be there.. Ian’s family and friends and my friend Jane. We were thinking of them all, and we hope to celebrate with them next year when we return to England (can’t wait!).
We had photos taken, we went to dinner at the Upstream restaurant in the Old Market, and then spent the night at the Hilton Garden, where there happened to be a jacuzzi in the room.
Of course, we were quick to update Twitter and Facebook. Hey.. we’re techies. What can I say?
Two days later, we made a return trip to the courthouse to pick up the certified copy of our marriage license. Being in that place again made me weepy. We needed the marriage certificate so we could file a new set of paperwork with the United States Citizenship and Immigration Services; our Adjustment of Status paperwork, which will allow Ian to remain for 2 more years. After 2 years, there’s a bit more paperwork for his 10 year green card, but nothing seems so difficult when you’re together to work on it.
We cooked up a huge feast for Thanksgiving, and it was lovely. Thanksgiving, for those of you unaware, this is a holiday where we celebrate a moment in history where the (British) Pilgrims and the Indians came together and had dinner in celebration of their combined decision to “make peace, not war”.
We had a lovely weekend, in part thanks to the warm weather. Yesterday, we packed TLK’s bicycle into the trunk/boot of the car and went up to the lake. She peddled around the walking trail while we walked. Walking is so much more relaxing and fun to do when you do it as a couple, or as a family.