The only problem with getting married is that we can't fornicate anymore.
I got married a bit late, I agree. In any other period of history I'd have been dead at that age and they'd have assumed I was gay. Like Michelangelo, or Leonardo da Vinci. But I was a late developer. I didn't go through puberty until I was 35.
My parents told me I must get married. I was seen as a failure if I didn't do it.
I always wanted to get married in the fall. So we made a compromise.
I am grateful my own eternal companion served a mission in Hawaii before we were married in the Salt Lake Temple, and I am pleased that I have had three granddaughters serve full-time missions.
My mother was raised in the Nicholls home for several years. She got to know the Nicholls' very well and said that of all of the married couples that she had ever known they were the only one who each loved the other as much.
My parents have been married for 42 years. Their marriage has been - from what I can see - a happy one.
My parents got married when I was 12.
My parents are both pastors. In the '80s and '90s in the mainstream Christian world, it was not really common for a woman - especially a married woman and a mother - to be a pastor.
I'm married, I'm monogamous, but I'm not dead, and Bill isn't either.