Today, September 21st, would have been my bride's would have been 67.  We miss her every day.  I wondered why I felt anxious today thinking it was some looming medical bills.  Well I realize I had not noticed what day it was today!  And that makes me sad I didn't notice from first thing this morning.  This November will mark 18 years since she was taken from us, losing her fight with a rare cancer.  Yes, I have tried to move on and been semi-successful at doing so.  But I cannot relate to all of you just how difficult that is to actually do.  So she will simply always be a part of my life, a part of our lives.

Love you Bethy!