Five years after my wife’s passing, I took my child to my best friend’s wedding. When I saw the bride, my daughter asked, “Daddy, why are you crying?”
Five years after the loss of my wife, I tried to rebuild my life, with my daughter by my side. We went to my best friend’s wedding, hoping it would bring some light back into our world. I had slowly been learning to smile again, to laugh, even as the pain of my loss lingered….