Every Day I Love You More
Chapter One
There are only two ways to
live your life.
One is as though nothing is a
miracle.
The other is as though
everything is a miracle.
-ALBERT EINSTEIN
IT WAS SIXTEEN years ago tonight, January 29,1985, when the big,
bearded man in the dirty beige parka picked me up for our first-ever
date. It was a cold Tuesday evening, although we pretended it was
Saturday, a little trick we perfected during the years I worked
week-days and he worked nights and weekends. On that first night in
New York, we ate Indian food at a hole-in-the-wall, then walked
around the city, stopping for drinks every now and then to thaw out. ... read full excerpt from Every Day I Love You More: Just Not Today! ebook
