<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6550394071499974382</id><updated>2024-09-22T04:58:45.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engagement Announcement</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hcarter1982.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6550394071499974382/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hcarter1982.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07986884784041160828</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6550394071499974382.post-3887155322163306460</id><published>2012-06-28T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-28T10:58:16.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well this has finally happened to me.  I never thought that I would find anyone who I could call my husband.  I am a 30 year old woman that has high expecations with my life and everything that is in it.  When I was growing up, I never dated much and was more involved with sports and working.  When I was 16, I lost the most important male in my life. My father passed away and I was crushed.  I vowed to never love anyone because of the pain and sorrow that I was feeling inside.  I knew I would push everyone away that I would come in contact with.  I have learned to not trust anyone.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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