A husband of 24 years. A partner of 13 months.

A husband of 24 years.

A partner of 13 months.

Different lengths of time.

Different dreams.

The same heartbreak.

Both losses arrived with little warning.

Both marked the end of plans I thought I understood.

Both left behind love, strength, laughter and memories that remain woven into who I am.

And somehow, both have asked me to recalibrate hope. To reimagine 🤔

To dream again, as though life still has plans. As though they are listening, they can see, and in some extraordinary way, they still have my back.

Big time !!!!

I often imagine them, eyes glued, watching with interest to see where I’m headed next. Guiding, encouraging and somehow gifting me the courage to make every second down here count.

Because one day, it will be my last.

Until then, I’ll keep living, loving & imagining.

And keep believing that my power team up there are never far from my thoughts… and perhaps never too far from my path either. ❤️

Life changes.

Love doesn’t.

Michelle X