Hi everyone. I lost my husband in May of this year. He was diagnosed with cancer in 2018 and lost a battle to an infection that his body just couldn’t fight. We met when we were 16yo but didn’t start dating till we were 21yo. He became my best friend and I loved that about our relationship. We were married for 5 years, it would have been 6 this Saturday. Together for 12 years. I’m having the most difficult time in accepting the fact he was given such a crappy hand. He was good. And I mean that. He cared about others. He wanted people to feel seen. He didn’t deserve any of the battles thrown his way. I worry so much that he wasn’t ready. He told me the morning it happened, he thought things were looking up. I am so thankful his family and friends were able to come in and say goodbye. I want to make him proud.
Posted by missingyou at 2022-07-10 17:01:01 UTC