



While kissing Russ, I had so much going on in my heart – like how glad I was that we had overcome the tensions between my family and him after we came together in Chicago. As the oldest of 12 siblings, we all had been completely occupied with helping each other, our families and our mother. Then Russ came in my world and he and I began sharing our lives. He was totally with me, really listening and being present and being there for me. That kind of connection was new for me, actually, almost too much. So, we broke up and I moved to St. Paul, MN. Time passed. Russ and I reconnected again. Now we both realize we were meant to be together. We are so honored to be in each others lives again!