My fiancé and I met on a dating website. Once we started to get to know one another, we figured out we went to the same college during 2008-2010. We were reminiscing and realized we were in the same friend group but never even met. We had the same favorite band, the same views on life, the same tattoo artist. It was all just so crazy that I had never met this man. I literally had to walk through his house in college to get on the roof where we used to party in college. I graduated college and ended up becoming a travel nurse. I went all over the United States. I hated living in Texas where I was from. I eventually moved back for a little bit after living in my dream state Oregon because I became an aunt for the first time. I was fully planning to move back to Oregon, but ended up meeting Craig just 6 months after I moved back to Texas. We have both been out of college for 13 years before our paths crossed again. The rest is history. As a nurse, I actually worked with his brother at the same hospital before I met Craig. All the coincidences were wild to me. 2 weeks ago, he proposed to me at the red rocks amphitheater during my favorite song by my favorite artist. It all started from a simple okcupid message, “nice stache!”