Better known to me as Paw-paw,
went Home on Monday night. I'm so relieved that he's no longer suffering, but no matter how much you're convinced that "it" will happen, you're never prepared when "it" actually does.
I will miss him so. He died on the anniversary of his marriage to his best friend: their 62nd wedding anniversary, to be exact. He was loved, and he loved his family and his Jesus. Paw-paw lived an amazing life, and I will be a blessed woman to be married to a man who loves me even half as much as Roland loved his Edith.
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I ama so sorry for your loss...
Love and {{{HUGS}}}