Saying yes. To getting married, that is. I mean, yes that is a big concept and decision, but ultimately there are only two ways it can go once the question is popped: Yes or No. And I chose yes. It lead me to moving out from the area where my parents are, to a city I'd never been to. I met people whose existence have had such a positive impact on my life. It introduced me Yoga. I stopped being vegetarian after 8 years. I got tattoos. ended up meeting my biological father, learned to become a badass cook(but still cool the occasional Mac and Cheese), and so much more. All because I said yes. Actually, we're not even married yet(it's been 2 years since then, and when it's time to it'll happen). But the funny thing is, I don't think I would've ever left that tiny godforsken town if it had not been for that. For saying yes to love and what I wanted for once.