“I had made him a photo album of all the cards he had ever given me, of all the photos of our entire relationship. I spent months on this album. On the last page, I pasted a photo of me from a really bad movie I made years ago with my neck slit and blood everywhere. Next to it I wrote, ‘This is me without you.’ On the next page, there was a picture of a baby. And I wrote: ‘The rest is unwritten.’ The divorce papers that we never signed were behind that page. I was like, ‘The rest is up to you.’ And I did all of this in his favorite bra & panties.”


“From the kiss in your hotel room in Los Angeles, the first night, I knew I would marry you… You’re my partner in crime, my reason to be my sloppy self… You love my crazy family and accept my white trashiness. You’re the perfect woman for me and I thank God everyday he blessed me with you.” -Carey Hart