Originally posted on Fb on Thursday, 26 May 2011
If you had asked me three weeks ago who I am I would have told you:
I am someone's wife.
I am his friend. His lover. His partner in good times and bad.
I am his better half. His ball and chain. His sweet heart. His wench.
I am his sounding board. His soft place.
I am his critic. His fan.
I am his choosen one. His beloved.
I am someone's wife
Now.
I am a widow.
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