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October 17, 2018

Our birthdays were close together. (Mine 11/07/41)  I was only 4 years older, but he looked so much younger.  I think it was the hair.  I had none.

12 years

September 27, 2018

I've just re-read my initial comments.  They hurt and were painful to read.  I love Wayne more now than 12 years ago.  How? Why?  I havent been able to move on.   But I'm ok.  I wish you would come back and we pick up where it ended.  But that is self me.  But selfless me, would not want you back to suffer and die again. I will be there with you someday.  Praising God for the years, months, days, hours, minutes, seconds, etc. we did have.  ALWAYS LOVED and NEVER FORGOTTEN!

12 years

September 27, 2018

I've just re-read my initial comments.  They hurt and were painful to read.  I love Wayne more now than 12 years ago.  How? Why?  I havent been able to move on.   But I'm ok.  I wish you would come back and we pick up where it ended.  But that is self me.  But selfless me, would not want you back to suffer and die again. I will be there with you someday.  Praising God for the years, months, days, hours, minutes, seconds, etc. we did have.  

Hey boy!!!

March 24, 2012

In our early years he would say "Hey g-i-r-l!" in a sweet and sexy voice.  Always made me smile.  He was kind, compassionate, loving, giving, thoughtful, handsome and of course, sexy.  He loved to work out and made a point to do that several times a week.  One of his favorite jobs was his last at the local gym.  Even the 9 months that he was the sickest, he worked at the gym 3 or more days a week.  He loved interacting with the clients and talking to them, reading the Bible with them and praying with them.  He greeted each one and when he was too weak, he would go to the mat in the back and lay down to rest.
He was a wonderful husband, father, step-father, son, brother, boss and friend.  He was my best friend in all the world and knew me better than I knew myself.  He loved me unconditionally and talked about only hating to die because he worried about me.  He loved his 3 children, 2 step daughters and grandchildren.
We had plans to travel and go places when I retired.  But that time never came.  He was able to retire at 52 and immediately take up mowing yard, which he loved to do.  He had over 30 customers who were all great. 

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