39 years ago Clark Knudsen and I were married in the Provo Temple. I was 2 weeks 19, he was 21 1/2. Goodness we were bold - thinking we owned the world and that we had life figured out. Little did we know.
Today I am grateful for 39 years of learning what youth didn't teach me - life is a gorgeous erotic exotic encompassing ride, and no amount of "wait" would have stopped me from the choices I made then and I continue to make.
I'm grateful for irrationally rational decisions, for start-overs, and for a good hard life.
Nearly 13 years ago Scott Weaver and I were married.