Continued...
The hours of waiting for Will in surgery have filled an eternity of perspective for me. I have sat alone for hours staring at the mundane beige hospital wall reflecting on the abundance of colour that has truly filled our lives. The romance and love of our honeymoon, the joy with the birth of our children, the sweet laughter that filled our home. The reminder of our beginning at weddings, the strength, sadness and fear at funerals. The disappointment with the struggles of our daily lives. All of these images swirl before my eyes, and in all of them he has always been my rock. Maybe at times he wanted to walk away from me too, but he never did. He has always been the pillar in the centre despite how strong I thought that I was. The truth is, it has always been him. The two of us have been a team for as long as I can remember, it is all that I know. It is where I belong.
To be continued...
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