My Husband, My Life, My Love, My Family, My Cancer

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Irishlove, that candle lighting is such a beautiful ritual. Brought tears to my eyes to read that.

So many of us are struggling, and also trying to hold onto hope and grace. It's been three years since my husband passed, and some days I'm just not sure what I'm still here for. But keeping his memory alive, our shared memories, can be really beautiful too. If that's my only reason to be here, it's a pretty good one.

In pockets for all those getting scans, changing treatments, and anyone just feeling alone. 🕯