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Robert Martin Perez I want to tell you a little bit about my
husband, Bob Perez, and about how he changed my life for the better. First, I never knew until I met him that
anyone could or would love me so much—that anyone could be so sweet
and kind and caring, so generous and selfless, and so charming all at
the same time. These last nine months I have missed Bob
so much, and only recently have I begun to realize that he has not left
me. I used to ask him what I would do without him in the future; and he
would say, as he put his hand over my heart, “I’ll be right here.”
And he was right. Each day that passes, I feel his presence more in my
heart than I did the day before. I am even finding that because he and his
love are within me, I am transforming into a new person—a more kind,
loving, and happy person, I think (and I hope). These days, I am finding
myself doing things that only he would have done, such as surprising
people with gifts and notes, or infusing my speaking and my writing with
humor. I enjoy brightening people’s lives with that humor by lovingly
teasing them, as Bob used to do so often. Ten minutes after his doctor told him he
would likely never leave the hospital (another way of telling him that
he was dying), Bob told me that I would find love again. What a
tremendously unselfish and loving thing to say to me in his most trying
moment! I will love him and carry him with me in
my life always, wherever that life takes me. _____________________ On Emily Rader |
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