My husband was my hero..

From the moment I met him, I knew what it was like to be loved in a way I never thought I would be.

He taught me to dream, to strive, to believe in myself and to respect myself.

We started when there was little but always hand in hand. Always with the promise that everything that was missing TODAY with effort we would have plenty of tomorrow.

Whenever we went out he would tell me to hold his hand. It was even automatic that as soon as we stepped outside we were already holding hands. Continues…