My husband and I met on May 9th 2010 through my brother in law. They worked together, and we just happened to go out one night and met. He invited my out, and we had a great dinner. After that we just kept seeing each other, and things developed. It was always difficult, because he was on an internship here and we knew it would eventually end. Before the year was up, he got an offer to work in Mexico. This was in March 2011. Long story short he moved, and he hated it. He came back to the U.S., and we knew the only way to stay together was to get married. We were scared at the moment, but I knew that he was the one that I wanted to marry. We got married on August 5, 2011, and we were ready to start our life together. Until we got so bad news from his home, and he had to return to Denmark since his father was ill. We believed that starting our paperwork from a far was the best choice. We had no clue this would be so hard, and so lengthy. But it has also brought us closer together, and we have been able to live great experiences like when I traveled in December to spend xmas with him and his family. I was also able to go for June, and it was the best time we have had yet. We can't wait to be together again, and we can put all this wait behind us.
