From the first moment that Meg and I met it was as if we had known each other in another world, another time. It was a planned weekend of softball with friends. Softball ended up getting canceled but our friends still wanted to get together for a weekend of camping. Both of us not knowing one another, hadn't yet confirmed. I was thinking.. camping? i don't know about that. Meg was thinking.. no softball?.. after much convincing from our mutual friends we both separately decided to go camping in northern Wisconsin. I arrived with the rest of the crew a day earlier then Meg. Meg came speeding up to the campsite... and I thought to myself.. who is that jerk rolling in like a crazy person. She unloaded her car and came trekking up. We both kind of stared at each other for a few moments until I abruptly broke the silence and extended my hand... I'm Jesse I said in a much louder tone then needed.. Megan extended hers and said.. I wasn't sure if we had met before so I didn't want to look ridiculous introducing myself.. I laughed and thought to myself this is the start of something special. We never know when we are going to meet that special someone, on the street, at a bar, an old college flame, a nail techs son, working at store or even camping. No matter where you meet the love of your life... it will always be the day a stranger changed your life.