Only his whole hearted, unending love and support for us remains.
1/26/19 It is not today I dread. There is much to do. Family and friends are close. Reaching out to offer support and lend a hand. Food is being provided, Love is being sent and many people stand ready to help. For that I am so very grateful. Most importantly the five of us huddle close. Safe in the cocoon of love we have for each other and the love we share for their father, my husband. We are together. Processing, sharing, consoling, laughing, trying to find distraction. Always though, we come back to each other. To share our grief, our stories, our questions. Why is he gone? It is the months ahead that worry me. When the feeling that he is just gone for a trip subsides. When the hope that maybe we will wake to see him at the table, drinking his water or coffee and reading on his iPad. When the realization that his knowledge, wisdom, strength, timeliness, drive, support, hugs and amazing cooking has left this realm. That day, scares me. On that day. W...