This
life; some people may not understand. From what I see; that day everything
changed; I felt deep within; from that day I saw more beauty in the world than
I had ever seen before. I cherished every moment, found joy in the tiniest
pleasures, for I understood this amazing gift called life.
Memories
we shared together with Patrick; everything to me felt different. I gloried in the time we
spent together, knowing how precious it all was. Sometimes I would look up at
the sky and watch the clouds shift and roll across the vibrant expanse of blue,
and I wanted to weep from its sheer majesty. We lived in a beautiful world, and
I felt so fortunate to have Patrick back in my life. I had learned that I was
stronger than I ever imagined I was, and so was Patrick. He had fought a
difficult battle. Imagine to leave your career as Pastor; to leave your wife;
everything behind and come back to a woman with HIV positive; is not a
joke. He had become my hero. I respected
and admired him– more than I ever respected or admired him before. I loved him
more than I ever loved him before.
Even
if there were no friends and family to help and support us;our love made us new
friends, new family. We created it. Another world of our own. I felt truly
blessed.
It
may seem an odd thing to say, but I sometimes felt that HIV aids, even though
it was
Painful
that we will die some day, it had brought something good. It had taught us so much about life and love.
I had grown –so had he – and I knew that this change in us was very profound
and would affect both our futures.
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