We Met in the Hardest Place… and Love Brought Us Home
At 17, we weren’t thinking about prom or parties.

We were thinking about scans, chemo, and whether tomorrow would come.
We met in treatment—two scared teenagers trying to be brave.
Some days we couldn’t fix the pain… so we just stayed.
A hand to hold. A smile in the hallway. A quiet “I’m here.”
Cancer tried to take everything.
But it didn’t take our hope. It didn’t take our hearts.

We fought. We healed. We grew up.
And ten years later, we stood together again—this time not in a hospital gown…
but in wedding clothes, saying “I do.”
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Because sometimes the strongest love is born in the darkest seasons.