It was in December of 1999 when I started looking at the clock every day at 11:11. It happened in the morning and at night, at home and at work. Happened three, four days in a row, and then nothing for a day or two and then again for a week: 11:11. It continued into the new year, not every day but sometimes for a couple of weeks at time . And if it wasn’t 11:11 on the nose, it was 11:09 or 11:12.
This went on for months. I didn’t know what to make of it so I just decided to take the moment for myself whenever I saw it was 11:11.
A couple of years later I started dating Emily who eventually became my wife.
Today is her birthday: 11/11/11.
I have my answer.