newmmdad
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In 1998, after two long hard years, I lost my wife; not to MM/Down, but to cancer. During her final months, we accepted help from family, friends and hospice; but the moments we treasured then, and I treasure now, were those evening "walks" (she in her wheelchair, me pushing) around our small town. We visited those special places, saw those special sites and listened to the birds. We did this over and over again, even when she didn't feel like it.
Two weeks before she passed, the words to a new song came to me ... it made me angry because it was a song meant to be written AFTER she was gone (so I thought). I filed it away for "later".
(NOTE: I know all the words here don't exactly fit for a sister, but the deeper meaning may help someone here)
One Wednesday evening as we enjoyed the sunset, she said, "There is something you haven't told me". I knew immediately that somehow she knew about the song. I sat next to her, and through the tears, sang these words:
You're gone, but life goes on. I never thought I'd be here without you by my side, The day you left, I cried.
You're gone, my heart is empty. I only have the mem'ries of years we spent together Through dark and sunny weather.
The day we met was magical, I gazed into your eyes. I found someone who I could love and much to my surprise ... I caught you looking back at me, Your feelings were the same. I know my life became complete The day you took my name .... but now,
You're gone. My life goes on. I'm learning how to live here without you by my side. I speak your name with pride ... although you're gone.
Except in my heart.
She said, "Now that you've sung it, I know you and the kids will be alright." That was Wednesday evening ... she died in my arms on Sunday morning.
MJS ... please keep believing that your sister is getting ready for a very exciting trip! Somehow, I just feel that she believes with all the understanding that God has allowed her ... and that we will all get to meet her later on. Many prayers ... and may God bless!
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