One Year Later
We were told it takes a year. Of course, at that time we couldn’t imagine what the next 12 months would hold, but we knew it wouldn’t be easy. Every day would be a first. One year ago today my husband’s dad, my second father for 30 years, and our kids’ grandfather lost his brave fight with a rare cancer. True to his nature, he outlived the prognosis by several months with his positive outlook to live every day to the fullest. He learned from a early age how precious and tenuous life is and made sure, for almost 60 years…
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Thank you, Denny. We have been lucky to have had family time this past week. And we are so grateful…