It took awhile for me to realize who I was meant to meet. Now I don't believe in all that "Everyone has a soul mate" kind of bullshit, but I do believe that every person was meant to meet someone. And that that someone would be a big part in their life, positive, or negative, to change them, and help them move forward in life. It took me thirty four years to find my someone. It took me thirty six years to realize that I was in love with that someone, and that my best friend was that someone. It took me two years to cope with the fact that my someone was named Arin Joseph Hansen, and that I was falling for him, hard.