He died very suddenly and unexpectedly a year ago. This last year has been incredible stressful, sorting everything out. We aren’t quite there yet. His mum died not long before he did, and we have her house for sale. That’s been stressful.
I’m really missing him. We had a nice life together. We did simple things like go out for meals, coffees, visit garden centres and we had a campervan so lots of little trips away.
He was very reliable and clever. He was a DIY genius and brilliant at any techy stuff.
I miss having someone to chat about my day. I miss someone making me a cuppa. I miss somebody clearing up after visitors, he always did that.
Thanks for reading.