Passion: strong feeling or emotion (google definition).
Is that all it is?! Really?! I’ve felt so much more! Come on, google… give me more!
I think of my relationship with Champ as one that kind of began with simple physical attraction and quickly, and I mean quickly, evolved into romance and passionate lovvvvvve. Yeah, well we were college kids, you know?
Like many, many couples, Champ and I met when we were in college - very young, and probably not completely ready to meet our “mate”. When we met, I was in a carefree time in my life where “the one” was “the last” thing on my mind. I think Mr. Champagne was in the same situation, as his involvement in track as a sprinter was his #1 priority and I’m pretty sure partying was #2. If you can believe this, before we met, we had each pointed one another out to our friends… it’s true I swear! I had seen him one day in our greasy college dining hall and I thought to myself “I’m gonna marry that guy”. Now, I’m usually full of overly ambitious statements, but I really believed this one!
Champ’s side of the story wasn’t admitted to me until long into our relationship. But I guess around the same day I had pointed him out to my girls, he pointed me out to some friends in that same infamous dining hall (which also happens to be where I gained the freshman 30 - er… 15).
Somewhere in the same time frame, my friends and I went to a party that just happened to be in the same building where Champ lived with a bunch of his friends. When the elevator door opened on the wrong floor, he was there! Of course we let the door close, and probably squealed some obnoxious noise (which I’m positive he heard), and “casually” let the door open again. He asked us into his party, and that was the beginning of my relationship with my best friend. We had funnnnn too - so much fun!
Although Mr. Champagne and I were great together, we were very young. We didn’t stay together all through college, but there was always something about Champ that I just couldn’t get out of my mind. He was my magnet, and I was still crazy in love with him. Right after college, we realized that we were finally grown up enough to try things again and he joined me as my date to my brother’s wedding.. Once it was decided we were “us” again, that was it- I knew we would never be the same. I was finally stuck to my magnet
Anyone else take time apart because you meet when you weren’t completely ready for “the one”?
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