Wow, what an active forum! I'm impressed! Thanks for the welcome, folks. So good to be here.
Or don't get upset about what other people do or say, like I did this morning. It's just not worth it.Just so you know, people do tend to get into arguments occasionally around here. I think that comes naturally with a busy, highly-populated forum. Don't let that scare you off.
Hello Vicky -
I call 33 "way back yonner" in my age rear view mirror! I wish I was 33 again!
Thanks so much about my Barb. God got us together kinda late in life, neither of us had married and our upbringings and backgrounds were mirror images! That union was of God, and no accident. She was a precious soul mate angel to me. The almost 17 years of being with her, almost 14 of those in marriage, was but the blink of an eye. The memories both happy and not so happy flood my heart every day. I'm healing, but still there are the tear times.
I'll be hanging in here as long as ya'll can stand me.
Thanks so much for your kind words of sympathy.
Oh, adding on here, I noticed you are in health care, Vicky. My Barb was a long time nurse aid at a nursing home, and we both did home health care as aids for a time!
God bless,
Tony
That's such a sweet, special story I hope my future husband (whoever he is) will feel the same way about me. It gives me hope, too, since I'm still single with no romantic prospects in sight. You know, I wouldn't be upset if God said "You won't get married until you're 50" if I were already 49! The age doesn't bother me; the WAITING bothers me.
Yes, I work for the state dept of health, though I'm just an administrative person, not a nurse or anything Healthcare is definitely in the thick of things, as far as social and political topics right now.
Wait, you work for the government?! You know this means I'm going to have to throw one of those shiny black round bombs into your window now, right?
Thanks about the story, Vicky. I've often thought mine and Barb's lives together, from the day we met til she passed on should be made into a movie. There wouldn't be a dry eye in the house. Lupus complications is what took her on. I was with her in that hospital day and night with a bed in her room. I only left to run errands, pay bills and check on our pet bird at home. Then right back. I was with her til the very end. I could see her health declining in those very short months, but deep love kept me in denial as to what was happening. They couldn't diagnose lupus at first, not until a few days til she left. It is a vicious disease.
I am glad my story has given you hope. There really are others out there with true hearts and no games to play to hurt you. I had that done to me in Feb. by a member of another forum here on CF and it has made me very suspicious and gun shy. The "lady" had no remorse or regrets, just walked away like nothing had happened. I so happened to be one of her "mental phases" she was going through. Telling me she loved me within a week of emails and two phone calls, the old fool I am, I didn't suspect a thing.
Sorry I got off into that. Still a little bitter I guess.
I kinda "think" I may be,Steff. Not really wanting to spit rice yet, but someone to fill the void til I'm with my Barb again with the Lord.
Hey, just cause I work for them doesn't mean I like them lol.
(Cause I don't!)