I am getting ready to see my husband for the last time. I am going to dress very nice.. I put my makeup on as good as I could. I am going to wear a dress that he always liked.
I am ashamed of some of my earlier blogs. Why did I feel they were right when he was alive and now they are so wrong since he has died? I deleted a lot of them but they are in internet cyberspace. I put pictures on while he was alive and since his death have deleted them. But they also are in internet cyberspace.
Why do we always realize too late how much we love someone? He knew I loved him but he was the gentle man and I could be a tough bitch.
So, I will be leaving for the funeral home and touch what was once my husband and cry. Eventually, I will get on with my life.