After doubling over in laughter, and explaining to Billy what it said, I knew at that very moment that Billy and I were meant for each other. My family had gone to great lengths to help Billy feel accepted, loved, and part of our own. We may be a crazy family, but we love each other and have supported each other through Hell and back. When my parents gathered around us and prayed for our future, I couldn't help but cry in joy for what God has done in our lives. This love is real -- and we are going to make it.