Blessing in Disguise
We raised two kids, then hosted four adults.
I thought we’d never have an empty nest.
We lived and loved in spite of all our faults.
For that season, it was all for the best,
Even though we greatly needed a rest.
Then tragedy came with Hubby’s two strokes.
When he walks, he struggles, he eats, he chokes.
It’s just him and me, at peace together.
We work word puzzles and laugh at our jokes.
Sun shines brightly after stormy weather.
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