Well, there you have it the story of how I, Blaine Anderson, fell in love and found my soul mate, in that order.

There's so much more I could tell you. I could tell you how when Kurt graduated I clapped so hard for him that I thought my hands were going to fall off. I could tell you how when we first moved to New York our apartment was miniscule but it was all we could afford even with us both working two jobs. I could tell how we hardly saw each other between our jobs and school and when we did we were so tired and stressed that we either fell right asleep or fought. I could tell you how my parents were the first ones to come visit us in New York and my mom took one look at our apartment and declared that her babies were not going to live in such squalor (it wasn't great but it was far from squalor) and then she and dad bought us a much nicer much bigger apartment closer to our schools. I could tell you how that let us be able to afford to quit one job each and that we were able to spend time together and enjoy each other again.

I could tell you how Kurt and I have a family dinner every Friday complete with a laptop open to Skype so Burt and Carole can join us. I could tell you how proud Kurt was when I landed the role of Tony in a production of West Side Story and that the bouquet he brought me on opening night was at least twice the size of the ones the rest of the cast got. I could tell you how I cheered the loudest when he got his first role, he still swears he could hear me above the rest of the audience during his curtain call. I could tell you how much we loved each other day to day and that while yes we fought we always made up afterwards. I could tell you that no matter where I am or what I'm doing I know that Kurt loves me and that makes me feel invincible.

I could tell you all that and so much more if I had time but I'm getting married today and Kurt would kill me if I was late.