Tuesday, July 26, 2011
perfection is being beautifully imperfect
This little video so wonderfully expresses what I miss about my Steve. Truly, those imperfections are what I miss so much. I knew every scar on his body. How ugly his feet were. The incessant way we would push all my buttons so I would blow up and we could make up. His forgetfulness. Him being a morning person...me being a night person.
There are dozens more.
Oh, how I miss them.
How I miss Steve.
More every day.
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Cyna
Labels: widow, grief, loss, recovery, hope
imperfections
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Love this! My husband and I were testimony to the phrase opposites attract and it worked out perfectly for us. Like a lock and key, we complemented and completed each other.
I miss him too and feel like part of me is missing as well <3
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