I suggested a getaway for us. We visited a lake cabin and spent time reconnecting, enjoying the little moments. We painted the nursery together, laughing and sharing memories, but his health rapidly declined. In his final days, he whispered an apology,
and I reassured him that he had given us everything.After he passed, I sat at his funeral, feeling the weight of his absence but also the comfort of his love, knowing it would live on in our child. I promised him that I would make sure our baby knew how much he had loved us.