Twenty Eight

Today, my husband turns 28. 5 months ago, I didn’t even want to think about the possibility that this wouldn’t happen. That we wouldn’t reach this point.

But we have. And he’s only getting better.

Here’s to another year, my darling. To hope that you will next be walking out to visit my brother at his apartment without your cane.

I love you and am so blessed to have you in my life.

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