This, to me, is pure honesty poetry:
I’ve never believed there is only one right person for each of us but rather, as we learn, as we grow, we arrive at a platform and standing across it, is the person with whom we’re supposed to continue the trip.
This whole thing makes me weepy in the best way possible. Congratulations, Kevin and Cariwyl. Or as Trevor has dubbed you, Kevinwyl. I couldn’t be happier for you.