How A Head Cold Got Me Married
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How a Head Cold Led to My Marriage
Reflecting on my settled life now, I often reminisce about my years as a carefree single. Those bizarre and crazy times when I stumbled into romance are unforgettable?"and truthfully, I miss every moment.
It's a strange feeling, akin to being caught in a velvet trap, especially when my husband is right behind me, curious about my musings.
After losing my first husband, an incredibly brave Austrian-American, to MS and cancer in 1985, life was a rollercoaster of emotions and relationships. Despite many flings, he was my first true love, and I cherished him deeply. Even after he passed, his strength stayed with me.
Following his death, I navigated through tumultuous and short-lived affairs. If I ever penned those stories, they could fill volumes. Yet, being single again was liberating after the watchful hours by my husband’s side.
Then, out of nowhere, Remigio?"the man who would change everything?"literally kicked his way into my life in a CNA class. There I was, in Seattle, grappling with a head cold, when his playful kick to my chair caught my full attention.
I wore a crisp white skirt that day, which might’ve stood out among my classmates, who were mostly older and married. Sitting next to a cheerful coffee pot, I engaged with Grace, a fellow student. A seasoned worker, she was humorously immune to my sniffles, yet patient enough to endure them.
One day, with hesitance, I started bringing her cups of freshly brewed coffee, complete with cream and sugar on request. Our camaraderie, however, was abruptly interrupted when Remigio kicked my chair, leaving a lasting impression on my nursing jacket?"and me.
His intense, steely gaze was reminiscent of an old teacher from college, sparking a mix of nostalgia and intrigue. Remigio, it turned out, was a multi-talented Filipino-Hawaiian, skilled in martial arts and a wizard in the kitchen. As a writer and artist venturing into nursing, I was unexpected prey in his path of charm.
We soon found ourselves inseparable. He chased me down at bus stops and eventually won over the approval of Carrie, the elderly lady I lived with. She was a resilient character, needing care at home, and Remigio was invaluable in assisting with her needs.
Tragedy struck again when Carrie passed away, but Remigio was steadfast by my side. We married shortly after, in May 1991, and remain deeply in love. Our daughter, Angela, joined us in 1994, a beautiful mix of both of us, inheriting my cheekbones and her father’s complexion.
Remarkably, this love story evolved from a simple head cold incident that somehow drew us together. It might be the only time someone attracted a partner through such humorous circumstances.
For any single folks pondering unique ways to find love, perhaps take a page from my book and see where an unexpected connection might lead. Who knows, it could bring love and laughter into your life, as it did mine.
Remember, sharing a cup of coffee never hurts?"just add cream and sugar for a touch of sweetness.
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