>You used to be so full of doubt >Never confident, always hesitant >You had no idea what you wanted from life >Or what life wanted from you, for that matter >Failed projects, educations pursued and abandoned >All around you were happy couples, but the dating scene was everything but kind to you >And as the end of your twenties approached on the horizon, all you really had was a shitty job that gave you a shitty roof above your head   >Spare time? Barely, your job was chronically understaffed >When you weren't breaking your body on menial labor you played the same old videogames that ceased being fun a decade ago >Sometimes you would get drunk in your tiny apartment, and sit in the window and just stare at the sky, for hours upon hours >You would never admit it to anyone, not ever, but you would wish upon the stars for something else >Something better >Something to look forward to, that wasn't just 40 more years of work and then death   >When someone asked you what you thought of your life, you would always dodge the question >Mask your pain with ironic humor, or say something overly cynical >It never failed to get a laugh >Better that than having people worry about you   >But to yourself you couldn't lie >And the answer was always the same >Your life sucked, and you had neither the willpower nor the tools to fix it   >That all changed one day   >You had no idea when you walked into your home, groceries in hand, that it was the most important day of your life   >A small, pink envelope sat on your doormat   >Even now, years down the road, you shudder when you imagine what could had been  >What if you'd just thrown it away? >Or put it in the ever increasing pile of junkmail in the closet? >Or what, god forbid, if you had read it, and dismissed its content?   >Fortunately, you did neither of those things >You read it, and then you read it again >And then a third time, just to be sure   >Admittedly, you were never the believing kinda person, so honestly you thought it was some sort of prank >But something inside you told you otherwise >A nagging feeling that you really, REALLY should do what the letter told you to do >So you did   >You signed the dotted line, and took one more look at the picture that was included >Female, clearly >Long brown hair, big eyes, a few freckles >And a big smile on her non-humanoid face >Even though the writer described themself as "ponies", she was quite different from the horses you knew >Admittedly a bit alien-looking, but not in a bad way >...she was cute >Like, really cute   >You placed the photo back in the envelope, and put it beneath your pillow >Not knowing what to thing about the whole ordeal, you went to bed early   __________________________________   >The next few weeks of your life you can only discribe as a whirlwind of emotions and discoveries >Ranging between the panic and fear of being awoken in the middle of the night by a small horse dressed in tactical combat gear, to the mindboggling awe from seeing Canterlot the first time, you truly went through every single possible emotion a human can feel   >The trip between dimensions filled you with a dread so deep and black you thought it would swallow you whole >The week of medical tests and chrash courses in the Equestrian language and way of living left you confused and drained >More than once you questioned your own sanity, convinced that you had completely lost all of the marbles >A few days in you woke up in the middle of the night, fully certain that everything around you was but a hallucination, and you were really locked up in some mental ward  >It took the kind nurse-mares almost an hour to snap you out of it   >It was definitely a tumultuous time for you, and you even started to doubt if it was all worth it     >And then you finally got to meet her for the first time >Your match >Your reason for coming here >Your mare   >You were both so awkward >So afraid of making a mistake, to fuck up the most important moment of your lifes >It took a little while, but once you got started, you never stopped   >You talked all the way to the train station, and through the entire journey to her home >Before you knew it, it was long past midnight, and you still sat in her couch, just talking and laughing   >She offered her bed to you >Not wanting to take things too fast, you optioned for the couch >As the night slowly turned to day, and laid awake and pondered just were life had taken you >Your old life felt a million miles away >And the future was now filled with possibilities and excitement, instead of monotony and pain   >It would take the two of you three days of ever-decreasing awkwardness until you hugged for the first time >Five days until your first kiss >And after a week, you held her close as you slept together   _________________________________   >This was all a long time ago >And yet it feels like yesterday >A few years ago you couldn't even imagined where you would be today >How happy you are >How blessed you are   >Your reminiscing is abruptly halted by movement beside you >Your wife stirs beneath the covers >The morning light hits her right in the face, and she shifts towards you to escape it >You put one arm around her and slowly pull her into a hug >Her pregnant belly, still just barely noticable, touches yours >With a pleased sigh she burrows her muzzle in your neck, still half asleep   >Softly brushing away a stray lock of hair from her face, you look at your wife >She really is the most beautiful mare in the world   >You took a huge gamble, leaving everything behind for a chance at love, for a chance at a decent life >And you got it all, and more   >Hugging your mare tight, you once again think through all the choices and events that occured, and where you are today >And as the sun slowly rises outside and a new day of endless possibilities begins, you come to the same conclusion as always   >You could not be happier