Just An Ordinary Day.
January 18, 2010 was an ordinary day. My husband kissed be goodbye and told me to be safe and I smiled and said you be safe. I stayed home with our then 3 month old little girl and couldn't wait until he got home to show him some of her new moves :). I was cutting vegtables up for dinner when my mother came to the front door and said get your shoes on Dave's been in an accident. I couldn't think or move my heart knew it was bad. I had to say goodbye in the er and he was gone. Now a year later I miss him everyday. I see him in our daughter. He should be here with us. I'm and a widow. I still struggle everyday but have more better days than before. But sometimes it hits me when I least expect it. I thought after the one year was over things would get easier but its still hard.