This month is a quiet marker in my heart—it's been three years since my husband, James, passed away from melanoma. It was sudden, it was devastating, and it has forever changed the landscape of my life. Today, I'm sharing a bit of that journey with you.
Walking Each Other Home
There's a quote that hits different for me now: "We're all just walking each other home." Life's a path, sometimes smooth, often bumpy, where we meet souls who walk with us and share our pace, maybe only for a moment, maybe for miles. James was my fellow traveler, the soul you pray to walk a lifetime with, but our physical journey was cut short.
Cherished Moments
Every step and every moment I spent with James was filled with life—vibrant, loving, and real. Our time might have been shorter than I envisioned, but we lived a lifetime's worth in those moments. His laughter, his strength during his fight with melanoma, and his undying spirit have left imprints on my heart that guide me every day.
A Legacy Carried Forward
Facing melanoma head-on, James showed a resilience that was nothing short of heroic. We found joy in the smallest things—shared smiles, quiet evenings, and the strength in each other's presence. These are the memories I hold onto, the ones that light my path as I continue this walk, a bit more solitary than before.
Conclusion
Losing James was hard, and it still is. But if love teaches us anything, it never really leaves us. As I mark this third anniversary of his passing, I find comfort in knowing that our journey together continues in ways I'm still discovering. His legacy is not just in the past but in every step I take forward, every piece of myself I share here with you.
Parting Words
Remember to extend grace because we're all just walking each other home. Let's walk this path with kindness, understanding, and love for those who journey alongside us.