Eleven years ago today, our world was turned upside down. It’s the anniversary of the day Wayne was diagnosed with brain cancer. I was trying to figure out why today felt different. I hadn’t looked at the calendar, but my body/heart knew. Every year he was here was a gift. Last year we even hit the ten year anniversary with him with us.
But this year, the anniversary hits different. No longer are we celebrating surviving in the 1% club, but we are part of the GBM took our loved one. I hate this cancer. It has taken not only Wayne, but friend’s husbands, fathers, mothers, children, and friends. More research must be done for this terrible cancer. With an average survival time of 12-18 months, it’s one of the worst cancers out there.
Don’t get me wrong, I am thankful for all the extra time we had with Wayne. Too many people have their time cut short. But extra time didn’t mean we didn’t have a lot to deal with. Extra time meant we just slowly lost Wayne, especially the last two years. The kids and discuss how the anticipatory grief has helped lessen maybe some of the extremes of our grief since we have really been grieving for a few years. I even recently told my counselor that I remember Wayne holding me as I cried about losing him-talk about ironic. Anyway, this blog is a form of journaling for me and today was a day I needed to vent.
We celebrate that Wayne is in heaven, but the loss of his presence in our lives leaves a huge gap. So today, I choose to look back and remember the amazing trip we had for our 20th anniversary. The love we had was once in a lifetime. I’m so glad I got to be the person he loved and that I got to be the one to love such an amazing man!!



















































