My first words I have ever written go to something life very suddenly gifted me. Life did not even give me time to dream about it. He just came, walked in, as if it was just meant to be. Things just fell into place. So one day my best friend, who I always cherished the most, held my hand for life.
My husband is a very good person, ready to be always there. He is very honest about what he feels, what he says, and what he wants. He does not know how to be diplomatic, and so there is never say something-mean something situation. How can I ever thank God and Life enough! J
