This page is a little about me and my wonderful husband Keith.

We met in November 1993 at a very small local pub that I used to visit with my best friend. We have both been married before but there was something so different about this, it just felt so right, we were like kindred spirits, and our love grew very deep very quickly.
On February 14th 1994 Keith asked me to marry him, he jumped onto the roof of his car and shouted the question up to my bedroom window I was just so elated I cried for an hour.

We had to put the wedding off many many times before we actually got to walk down the Isle together. I became very sick not too long after me and Keith met. He has stuck by me through some very awful times with the illness and he became my carer. I couldn't believe that he still wanted to marry me, but he did and we finally managed to get married on 22nd November 1996.
We set off for a wonderful honeymoon in Cornwall to a cottage
that we had rented for 1 week. It was sheer luxury, indoor swimming pool, jacuzi, it was wonderful. But on the 2nd day I got very ill again and the hospital in Cornwall advised me to go home
because I needed to be admitted into hospital.
So home we went.

This may all seem pretty useless information to you all, but the
reason I am telling you this story is because I was abused badly
in my second marriage and I thought I could never love again,
but I met Keith and with all his total love and care he has
bought me through and now I believe once again that
true and real love can exist, and you should NEVER
give up EVER.

Anyway, I thought you might like to see a couple of
pics of the wedding, they aren't very good
but you'll get the feel of our love *S*.



My sister's little girl was our Brides Maid











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