My wife died November 24, 2015. It was the worst Thanksgiving and the worst day of my life. Especially if you were not living right by her. I would give anything to have an hour or a day with her. She was the love of my life, the brick foundation to my soul. There never will be another. She was down for whatever.
I am in another relationship now but it feels as though I’m settling down. So I will leave when I get my own place. I believe I can do better because my God tells me so. I need the peace in my spirit. When God calls someone home, a newborn comes into the world to keep the cycle going.
I encourage everyone in “Street Sense” Land to love your family, your dog, your cat — whomever. Make sure you tell them you love them. I appreciate God sharing my wife Bobby with me.
I come whence thee comes, he returns. Thanks for your support and making a difference in me and my wife’s lives. God bless.
