I received a letter in the mail from the city of Los
Angeles stating they have not received our marriage license (lies and
the lying liars who tell them) and it would be void as of 7/30/13. Shit,
balls, fuck I nearly passed out and may have hit a innocent pillow or
two. After a near fatal asthma attack and temper tantrum I began
rambling incoherently and thumbing through my planner looking for a date
where we could get remarried in the county clerks office if front of
their bullet and dispute proof glass.
Lesson of The Day: Somewhere there is always a person fighting a harder battle than you. Keep your eyes open to what you have and didn't have to fight for. I love Matt and would marry him a thousand times over and I'm thankful I've always had the right to.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!
Yesterday
I got off work at one and rushed over with the hopes of quickly fixing
my situation but of course was met by a line snaked around the building
with no promise I'd make it to the front by closing. I felt completely
defeated and called Matt proclaiming that the city had won and I wanted
to return home. Over the next hour we called hotlines and hunted through
several websites looking for assistant or any type of possible
extension. After an hour Matt managed to speak with a live person who
confirmed they received it and must have sent the letter out by
accident!!! UGH. Right as I was about to exit the line I saw the man in
front of me who had been quietly reading his Bible begin making
conversation with the people around him. He began taking to two men that
he clearly didn't know were gay and asked what they were there for.
They proudly proclaimed that they wished to be married and finally had
the right to. Without a skip of a beat the man with the bible offered
them many blessings, advice and even asked which church they were
getting married in. The men giggled a bit to each other and one began
telling the other how much he hated the line but would gladly wait 3
hours after waiting three years. I quickly realized that though I had a
right to be fuming over my situation that not till recent did all humans
have the right to my headache. I smiled at them and walked away feeling
a little disappointed in myself and how I had behaved over the
situation.Lesson of The Day: Somewhere there is always a person fighting a harder battle than you. Keep your eyes open to what you have and didn't have to fight for. I love Matt and would marry him a thousand times over and I'm thankful I've always had the right to.
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