Some Anniversaries Will Always Hurt

Good evening. Sunday blog! I even hesitated to share this tonight, its part of our story, it can’t be left out. All of you that are married, have life partners, however or whatever way you are connected to the love of your life. I cannot stress it enough, I am not an expert, I am speaking from a broken heart, that ran out of time to keep telling him how very much he meant to me. Whatever your story, do not let hurtful pride keep you from making each day count! Today, I have thought about everything that started happening one year ago. It will be one year on August 17th, I came home from walking and he was down. 102 fever. He tried to get up. It was a long Autumn. This day is also our daughters Birthday. Take care of the one you tell everyday that you love! We take care of our babies from the time they are born. They can make some pretty big messes. I learned a lot taking care of Denny those last months of his life. I realize there are circumstances. I already told mom, no home. My children any of them or their spouses, I will take care of them. God forbid. If they let me. God willing. I think today has been my roughest day. Thinking about that day. My Denny suffered, we witnessed it and he never complained, he had style and grace. He was the one apologizing all the time, to all of us. I told our daughter, dad was like a fine wine, he became better with age. He was truly remarkable, and I got to witness what a gift he was every day. Thank you God for giving me the power to care for him. Life is not fair and I know that. I know Denny was made whole when he took that last breath. I saw it on his face. He was an Angel, that’s why I nicknamed him Angel Wings! Good night. God bless. The family picture I am sharing tonight was our 25th Wedding Anniversary at our church.❤️🤗🙏🏻🤗❤️