Our 5th Anniversary in Pictures

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Hard to believe. It’s been five years since I became Mrs. Dan Digmann.

Me, the one living with multiple sclerosis.

Me, the lucky one who saw “that cute man” on September 28, 2002.

Yep, same me who married said man on September 10, 2005.

Yes, this may be taking the easy way out, but I wanted to share with you the details of our fantastic WIndy Cities Anniversary trip (Chicago and Indianapolis – get it?) , and since I have a nasty cold and homework, I decided to let the photos tell the story.

So without further ado, here they are:

Our WIndy cities trip and that’s what it’s all about.
Our WIndy cities trip and that’s what it’s all about.
What a wonderful “Welcome to Chicago” gift! Dr. Primeau, our literary theory instructor, and his wife sent us this gorgeous bouquet of roses in honor of our anniversary.
What a wonderful “Welcome to Chicago” gift! Dr. Primeau, our literary theory instructor, and his wife sent us this gorgeous bouquet of roses in honor of our anniversary.
While we were in Chicago we saw lovely Lake Michigan.
While we were in Chicago we saw lovely Lake Michigan.
Of course, a Cubs game too. What a great time! We’ll explain Dan’s band-aid and why he has a permanent file at Wrigley Field later.
Of course, a Cubs game too. What a great time! We’ll explain Dan’s band-aid and why he has a permanent file at Wrigley Field later.
Touring beautiful downtown Indianapolis. Highlight of Indy was getting a chance to visit Stacy, our best man, and his family.
Touring beautiful downtown Indianapolis. Highlight of Indy was getting a chance to visit Stacy, our best man, and his family.
Umm… on second thought, our anniversary dinner and kiss were pretty special!
Umm… on second thought - our anniversary dinner and kiss were pretty special!

And to think MS brought us together. Happy 5th Anniversary Dan. Cheers and here’s to many more good years to come!

5 Responses to Our 5th Anniversary in Pictures

  5. You guys are truly special. My brother had MS and took his life after his divorce. The divorce was so stressful and mean. Even my brother’s divorce lawyer wouldn’t make allowances for his fatigue. My brother had to spend the entire day at the court house. When he stood up, he swayed back and forth. He couldn’t remember what was in the divorce decree. The divorce decree outlined many tasks that he must complete, with deadlines. My brother was unable to do these tasks. I raced around trying to do them for him, so he wouldn’t be in contempt of court.

    My life is ruined because of my brother’s suicide. Woodland Hospice would not help my family. The Chaplain would not come to my mother’s house for grief support. The counselor at Woodland Hospice said “You all failed your brother!” She said other things that were even more hurtful.

    I wish like crazy my brother could have met you guys. He needed hope that things could get better!

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