I am madly in love with my husband Kevin. I still grieve when I think of Matt and how he was lost too soon.
I haven’t thought of him lately, other than when I marvel at how proud I am of my daughter. My daughter is now the same age I was when I met Matt, and she’s everything we dreamed our future kids would be. He was not her father- we broke up in our early 20’s and I married Anna’s father when I was 26. Anna’s father is still living. Matt was my first love. Just to clarify.
We couldn’t wait to have a large family and see how “our kids” would turn out. We had a lot of opposition, but in the end it seems like we were right about giving our kids a better start in life than what we had. When we were dating, we were considered failures by the older people in our life. He went on to have two sons that I never knew- one older and one younger than my child. I’m sure they’re just as amazing as Anna, even if his passing was a setback for them. Sometimes me and Kevin look at each other and say, “We did it!”
If Matt was here, I think at this point in life, we could have told each other, “We did it.” Maybe not together, but we did it- we raised amazing kids with a better start in life than we had.
Also This scene comes to mind. I saw that movie a long time ago.
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