I went to a funeral today.
Huge, so many people there to say goodbye to a wonderful woman who fought an epic battle against cancer, only to pass on at the young age of 51.
She, too, had a daughter and son, now grown.
I don't want to think about the pain of leaving them behind.
I sat throughout the service thinking of my two. I know, everyday, how lucky I am to have them. They are the everything I've waited my whole life for and I hope we can have all the time in the world together.
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