It’s almost one year since my lovely wife Janet and I were told she only had a few weeks to live. There was no further treatment and our world fell apart . Her diagnosis on the eve of our 50th wedding anniversary was awful. She was amazing over the following years never grumbling or feeling sorry for your self.
She was the glue that held us all together. I miss her smile, her kindness, her love and warmth. She was always there for me, her family and her many friends. We both knew we were meant for each other from our first kiss in October 1968. We became one and thought we would grow old together. Without her I am empty and my heart is broken. The physical pain is unbearable and doesn’t seem to diminish. She and my family were my motivation for living and the love we had for each other was truly amazing. The 57 years we shared were filled with lovely memories and I would do anything just to hold her and kiss her again and tell her just how much i loved her.
Until we are together again ‘‘I’ll see her in my dreams, because death is not the end.’’