Independence Day

It was four years ago this precise weekend that my family got together and spent our last good time with Mike. We flew to Napa and relaxed with the father and the man I was madly in love with. In a beautiful morning ceremony I renewed the vows we had taken twenty two years ago. We laughed we cried and in the end we were really saying goodbye. As the Fourth of July fireworks exploded up in the air we rejoiced in a celebration of a wonderful life. I miss you Mike more than my heart can take as it slowly bleeds I will cry.