When I got married at the tender age of 21, the only thing I had to my name was a beat up Pontiac Sunfire, with no stereo system or air conditioning, and a giant pile of student loans, and he had even less than that! So, needless to say, we didn't really need to worry much about a prenup...
Here is Today's Daily Dilemma:
I just got engaged to the guy I've been in a relationship with for five years, and it's been pretty hectic.
He just proposed three weeks ago,and last week he handed me some prenup papers.
He has a good job, and he comes from a great family, but it's not like they're Rockefellers or anything...