Hi all,
My husband would have been 54 tomorrow. On the 18th it will be 3 and 1/2 years since his death. I have been doing pretty well, but some sadness found me today. I still miss him. I've had to face so many hard things alone that sometimes it's hard to remember that I had almost 22 years with him. And yet, there are times when the grief surrounding his illness and death presents its self as if new again. Thankfully, those times are far less frequent and much shorter now.
I just can't bear for the day of his birth to come and go with no one remembering or caring but me. His life made a difference. So please think of my Sweetie on the 14th and know that he was a caring, loving, dependable man of faith who lived his life and faced his death with grace. Thanks.
Peace and Healing,
mousewife