Once we started talking, everyone else disappeared.

In 2001, he proposed on top of a mountain in the Adirondacks, and in 2002 we got married there.

Unbeknownst to me, Bill went home and told his roommate that he had just met the next Mrs. Meyers.

I looked out over the crowded room and saw a gorgeous guy looking back at me.

I knew he was the one right away, although it took me a few months to convince him.