A Widow's Time
To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under Heaven. Ecclesiastes 3
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
Sadness
I miss my husband. I miss my husband. I miss my husband.
I miss hearing his voice, I miss his touch, I miss his laughter, I miss his love. I miss us as a family and I miss the future we dreamed of.
Cancer stinks.
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