Here I lie on my deathbed as I think of all the good times.
Meeting him.
Getting married.
Adopting my daughters.
Visiting Europe.
Waking up to the most beautiful man on Earth.
I gently play with the wedding ring on my finger as tears build up in my eyes.
Soon I will be with him. I'll be with my jock again.
As I take my last breath all I can think about is that I lived a good life with my family.
We would finally be reunited.
