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Part of the band, part of that second family, in spite of the fact I was so much younger than everyone else. I was no longer the "girlfriend" I was his Old lady, his woman, his fiance. Headlining our summer festivals, charity events, monthly shows, even hosting a weekly jam night, that anybody who was anybody came out for.Being that we were married by this time, it was truly a different experience.Then he would come home, and we would spend every possible moment together.Until inevitably we would find ourselves on our last night.When I met him he was jut a guy in a band playing at a party. "There he was this young boy, a stranger to my eyes, Strumming my pain with his fingers, Singing my life with his words killing me softy with his song, telling my whole life, with his words" Truly a moment when the world around me stopped, and I knew I would forever be changed.

When we started dating he was a professional Bluesman, touring the US and Canada, headlining blues festivals across the country. Once we began dating I entered into my "Magic Man" phase. Error Banner a.modal_overlay.modal_overlay.hidden.modal_overlay .modal_fixed_close.modal_overlay .modal_fixed_close:before.modal_overlay .modal_fixed_close:before.modal_overlay .modal_fixed_close:before.modal_overlay .modal_fixed_close:hover:before.modal_overlay [email protected](max-width:630px).modal_overlay [email protected](max-width:630px).inline_editor_content:hover .inline_editor_edit.inline_editor_content .form_buttons.question_details .qtext_image_wrapper.question_details .qtext_image_placeholder.question_details .qtext_image. Selector .selector_input_interaction .selector_input. Selector .selector_input_interaction .selector_spinner. Selector .selector_results_container.form_buttons.form_buttons a.form_buttons input[type='submit'].form_buttons .submit_button.form_buttons .submit_button.form_buttons .action_button.hover_menu.hover_menu:before,.hover_menu:after.hover_menu.show_nub:before.hover_menu.show_nub:after.hover_menu.show_nub.white_bg:after.hover_menu .hover_menu_contents.hover_menu.white_bg .hover_menu_contents. What I remember most of those days, is late in the evening after the bar would close..."First thing I remember when you came into my life , I said I wanna get that girl no matter what I do, Well I guess I've been in love before and once or twice have been on the floor, But I've never loved no-one the way that I love you.I love you, And it was late in the evening, and all the music's seeping through" Becoming a mother forever changed my role as musicians wife.Suddenly, I wasn't able to go to his gigs or stay out late at the bar." And he did cast a spell, one that I've yet to shake...