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central Ia | I was 47 when my wife died, we had this discussion more than once and it was her that brought it up, said I was too young to live alone and not love someone again. Our youngest son was still at home then, he has Autism so I wasn't in a hurry to do anything. When he graduated and I got him in at The Homestead in Altoona, I started to think about it, if it happened that was okay if it didn't that was okay but then my mom had other ideas and kept on me to ask a lady from her church out, I did and 7 months later we got married that was 11 yrs ago. It's not fun coming home to a empty house, no one to talk with, seemed that during harvest was the worst dark house when you came in. Sorry for the ramble | |
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