The Beginning

Let's see....where do I begin. My husband and I met in a way that I never thought I would find love -- yahoo.com. Yep, I said it, we met on yahoo personals and I must say that the bet between a friend and I turned into the best bet. When I met my husband, I had so much going on in my life. I had just recently returned from Dallas, Texas where I had moved just months earlier. My son's father and I were involved in a nasty custody battle and I was emotionally distraught. Darion came into my life and just changed things dramatically. He had just got out of a marriage and I just got out of a nearly five year relationship of ups and downs. Anyhow, I was always hard on myself so I beat myself up about everything. Darion was supportive, a listener and good to me and my son. He had mentioned to me that he had a kidney transplant in 2003. I didn't really understand why a person would need a kidney tranplant at the time so I never asked him out of embarassment. Doesn't everyone know this? I never understood the significance of what the kidney did and didn't do as a result of a failing kidney.