Happy birthday to my husband, Jeff

Happy Birthday, Jeffie!

Today, I celebrate not just another year of your life, but another year of having you by my side. This blog has been a space for me to share my journey through grief, and today, I want to dedicate this post to you - my husband, my love.

Being my husband while experiencing the depths of my grief has not been easy, that I know. Not only are you also grieving Mom, you have taken on extra work around the house, you have had to deal with random emotional breakdowns (often seemingly out of nowhere), and you have had to be patient during my massively irritable moments and days.

On this special day, I want to thank you from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for standing by my side during my hardest days. Thank you for loving me unconditionally, even when I have felt unlovable. Thank for you for helping me find moments of joy amidst the pain.

Happy 34th birthday, my love. Here's to many more years of love, growth, and shared dreams. Through the best and the worst, it is my honour to call you my husband.

Love,

Amanda

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