It is with a heavy heart that I reflect on the passing of my wife, which tragically occurred on my birthday, 26/3/25.
The pain she endured was nothing short of horrific, and it is a burden I carry with me every day. In these difficult times, I can only find solace in the hope that she has found peace in a better place, free from suffering. Her memory remains a profound part of my life, and I strive to honour her through the love and compassion we shared.
I am truly gutted and broken. No one should have to witness what my family and I witnessed my wife go through pure HELL!
I am sorry, I'm angry, I just cannot believe that my wife is not going to walk through the door of our home ever again.
This is the last post. I feel for you all going through this horrific disease.
Look after yourselves.
