Today was supposed to be a very joyous day for me and hubby because it's another anniversary for us, however it has been much of a sober reflection than moment of joy.
Last year's anniversary was equally not joyful because instead of hubby to be happy that, he just stayed indoors with little to say to me. Not that he was angry with me but because it was about 5months after the mom's funeral. Although I thought I understood him then but I know better now.
Yes, I shared in his pain then but having this anniversary today, just about three months after my dad's funeral leaves nothing in me to be joyful 😭😭😭. It brings back lots of memories of him.
I'm just going to drop some images taken around the time, and that of us with our baby in recent times.
