Three Bags Full

An unedited journal entry - April 14th, 2026

In a little over a month, I’ll be marrying Julia. There’s still a lot to do, but for some reason, I am not worried. There’s a part of me that knows on the day we are finally married, it will be a feeling of, “finally!” She and I already act like a married couple, and there’s really no way in which we aren’t bonded besides the actual ritual and governmen…