As I tap my stilettos in a tortoise pace on the red carpet down the aisle, my lips are curved up to an expansive salacious smile. All my senses are receptive, attesting to the most happiest day of my life. The day I bid goodbye to my youth, and embrace the marriage life and all the commitments that comes with it. I'm not apprehensive, nor fearful, and I am not walking into this with any of the myths out there about marriages. I know mine will not be like any other, and that is the difference. Life with Andy has been blissful for those eight months I have known him...