Sunday, May 27, 2012
Had a hard week last week. It would have been my 32nd wedding anniversary last Thursday. My husband passed away about 1.5 years ago from complications of M.S., he had a massive stroke. I came home from work and found him on the floor outside of our bedroom, and knew immediately he was gone. I thought I'd never be happy again, but I have had some happy times. My two daughters and my granddaughter keep me going. It's the special days that are hard for me. The birthdays, Mother's Day was tough, Father's Day coming up, Christmas, but it seems May 24th is the toughest of all. Didn't go to work, pre-booked the day off knowing it would be difficult. Just want to say how much I love you Perry, yep still, wish you were here to see the great accomplishments we have made, me and my weight loss, the great friends I have that carry me through the lonely times. You are my special angel. Please keep shining down on us all.