THE STORY OF US
This letter was submitted by the citizen
of the United States to the INS in order to get an approval for the Fiancée
Visa
To fully understand how I
met my fiancé, I first have to explain my thought process that led
me in her direction. It made sense to me that becoming involved with women
initially by their physical attractiveness, and subsequently developing an
intimate relationship before I really got to know them mentally and
emotionally was a self defeating, self fulfilling prophecy. I wanted to
avoid that cycle because after only a few months and several heartaches
later, one finds that his significant other may carry a lot of emotional
baggage.
I decided that I deserved
better. I deserved to be treated the way I should be treated and would
settle for nothing less. What that meant, was that I would remain platonic
in a relationship so that I could spot the "red flags", and
respond to them in a healthy manner. I was determined to remain alone and
focus on my personal goals, health and happiness. I was resolute to make
friends first with anyone I met and thoroughly test anyone who displayed
an interest in me.
One day, I realized a very simple way to meet someone, get to know them
intellectually, emotionally and intimately without having the sorted guise
and cloud of physical chemistry to muck my reasoning. I supposed it
prudent to "get into some-one's head" and find out what they
were truly about; discover their emotional health, thought processes and
intellect, communication skills and conflict resolution, spiritual
beliefs, values and morals, personal and relationship history, motives,
responsibility, maturity, happiness, commitment (or the lack thereof),
interests, inspiration, attitude, ability to give and receive love, and
the determination not to settle, like myself, for anything less then what
they know they deserve. It was my belief that somewhere, out in this big
world of ours, there existed a woman with those qualities and I was
determined to find her.
I turned to the Internet. At first I corresponded with several people,
putting them to the test. Once I had determined, through written and
verbal correspondence, that the person was not compatible with me in any
of the above areas, I resumed my search. One night I browsed the personal
ads and found the woman who had written several things that intrigued me.
I wrote her and she responded. She was as curious and, as it turned out,
as patient as I was. It didn't take long to realize she was special. After
many months of speaking to her on the phone and swapping e-mails I
attended a party at a friend's house. I was telling a group of people what
I had been doing. This one woman asked me, "why would you even
consider doing such a thing? I don't even go on blind dates." I
thought for a minute and told her this. "You are a pretty woman and I
can see how men would appreciate your company because of this. A few years
ago, and at a time when I wasn't nearly as in tune as I am now I might
have been one of those men. To tell you the truth, I know her (the woman
on the other side of the Universe) a lot better than I know you (the woman
at the party).
Natasha never presented any of these red flags. In
fact, she was supportive in all our many talks (we would chat on the phone for
hours at a time and several times a week). The time came when I had to meet her.
I had no interest in going to Russia to meet a lot of Russian women and
hopefully find a mate. There was only one woman I knew that made me feel
appropriate... like a man. Natasha stirred my soul, was supportive of me in all
my life's decisions, and honest to me and herself. She was everything I wanted
in a woman. All those qualities I hoped to find in a person came to fruition
through her life and daily walk.
When I met her in person, it turned out
that the physical chemistry was definitely there. She was as beautiful on the
outside as she was on the inside. I fell in love with her heart first and
foremost before anything else. We spent endless moments together while I was
there. We dined, romanced, courted, danced together outwardly and inwardly,
walked, talked, and shared with one another. Our conversations simply picked up
where we left off on the phone, e-mails and letters. Since we met, we have grown
closer...
Now, almost two
years has past since our marriage vows, and I am the happiest man on earth. I
hope and wish everyone will benefit from the same patience, persistence, and
time for bonding that we took in getting to know each
another
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