I met our boyfriend.
He was a filmmaker and filmmaker educator.
He’d been teaching film and television courses in Vancouver for many years.
We’d never met before, but we were quickly in love.
I’d always felt like a weirdo, but it was hard to argue with a guy who loved his craft.
It was clear from the beginning that he’d never seen anything like this before.
In a few months, we were getting married.
I was thrilled and a little nervous, but I knew what I wanted to do with our lives.
It took some time to figure out exactly what that meant.
But the more I thought about it, the more it made sense.
I found myself writing a few scripts and thinking about how they could be adapted for a TV series, a film, or a feature film.
I had a lot of questions.
What if I could get married?
What if he got bored?
How would that affect his life?
I started to worry that my relationship would end.
But I was worried about how we’d meet our children, too.
The two of us are both young, smart, and ambitious, and we were already committed to each other.
So I decided that the best way to get my creative juices flowing was to ask him out on a date.
The only problem was, we both already knew what we wanted.
We already had our dreams and our ambitions.
I wanted him to share his life and his passions.
We wanted to be together, but he wanted to share with me his creative journey.
We both had to make it work.
I knew I could be the person he needed to share those dreams and his creative passion with.
He could see that he was the best person for the job.
I’ve always loved being the person who has to say yes.
That’s why I was willing to make some sacrifices to get him to come out to me and admit that he loved me.
The next few months were a roller coaster ride.
For the first few months of our relationship, I felt like I was stuck in a life of uncertainty and uncertainty.
It seemed like he was always asking the wrong questions.
It felt like he wasn’t getting answers.
I realized that I was the one with the biggest problem.
We were both very passionate about our craft, and it was just too much for me to handle alone.
But we knew we had to try.
I began to understand how much I loved my boyfriend.
The more I was able to open up to him about my life, the happier he became.
We decided to break up.
But when I got back home to Canada, I realized how much he loved living in Vancouver.
I felt blessed to have a friend in Canada.
And I was also lucky to have his mother.
I know that when I look back on my life in Vancouver, I’m thankful for all that he’s done for me and for my family.
We spent the next six years together, which meant lots of time with each other and lots of love.
When we started dating, we didn’t have much money.
We made ends meet by selling our house.
He paid for everything.
It all worked out really well.
But it also made me realize that I had to work a little harder at finding my own balance.
I also realized that if I didn’t do my part, we would never be able to share our passion.
When it came to figuring out who we were and what we were going to do together, we decided to get married.
We didn’t plan to do it until we were about 30 years old, but when we did get married, it was one of the happiest moments of my life.
I didn tote a lot more luggage, and I made the decision to do things by the book.
I worked on my CV and prepared my resume and my portfolio for a career in film.
My parents loved it, and my dad was thrilled.
But for me, it wasn’t about money or career advancement.
It’s about being able to create something out of my passion.
I’m really grateful for my friends and family for making that happen for me.
I have no regrets about my decision to marry.
In addition to my career and finances, my husband also has his own passions and talents.
He’s an actor, and he has a PhD in creative writing.
We started writing and directing together in college, and by the time I graduated, he had a career as a producer, writer, director, producer, and executive producer.
I am a huge fan of his work and a huge believer in the power of collaboration.
It wasn’t until we started a family that we decided we wanted to become a couple.
We got married in a small church in Vancouver in January 2017.
The ceremony took place in a church-run community garden.
I remember being nervous.
I started feeling a little shaky.
I went into the chapel and put my arm around him, and that was that.
We sat in the church pews