I thought I would share a picture of my parents about 3 years ago. My dad lost his battle with colon cancer two years ago, and my Mom took care of him all the way through to the very end. About 4 months after he passed away, she started falling, and things started to progress from there.
It’s amazing to think that she was showing few signs through his 18 month battle.
I find myself wondering what things would be like if he was still living —- he expected a lot from her, and I know that we would have locked horns on her care if he were here now.
Only God knows ... I cherish every day I have with her.