On this day.
Four years ago.
We became man and wife.
I’ve cried hard many a day’s.
This.
One of the most tearful of my life.
You were so sick.
The pain extreme.
You couldn’t stop throwing up.
A true nightmare.
No fairytale. Or dream.
You were in the same clothes.
From three days before.
The experience of our union should have been beautiful.
Instead.
More like a horror.
The happy couples.
Laughing. Smiling.
All around.
I teared up silently.
And hid my eyes.
I refused to let my sorrow be heard with a sound.
They finally called our name.
We headed to the back.
Most couples smile and hold hands.
I held you up.
So your fragile body wouldn’t fall to the ground.
The officiant was taken aback.
‘Cancer’, I whispered in his ear.
Quietly.
To ensure that she did not hear.
Your mini me we had not yet told.
I could see him tear up.
A good hearted man.
Anything, but cold.
He led the vows.
You jumping around from the pain.
I lost my composure.
Tears flowing down so hard.
My heart broken.
My soul scarred.
For eight years.
We were apart.
Only to be reunited.
Cancer.
Threatened to once again take my heart.
‘I now pronounce you man and wife,’ he said.
We left the building.
Straight to the ER.
‘We just got married,’ I told the nurses.
As I somehow cracked a smile.
‘She’s my wife.’
They brought us wedding cake and soda.
Tragically beautiful.
But all worth it.
Because I got to say those three words.
About You.
The love of my life.
*This piece was originally published at www.betternotbitterwidower.com
John Polo is a widower and step dad.
He is also an author, blogger and speaker.
John met the love of his life, Michelle, at a young age, and the two dated for a year in High School. After eight years apart the two reunited and planned to spend their life together, alongside Michelle’s amazing daughter. Two years after their reunion Michelle was diagnosed with an extremely rare and aggressive cancer. So rare in fact, that the two were told when you consider what type of cancer it was, and where it developed, there is only one case a year in the world of what Michelle had.
Michelle fought valiantly for two and a half years before taking her last breath on January 22, 2016.
It was no easy feat, but while Michelle was in hospice John had a moment that would forever change him. He was able to rid himself of the bitter, and find his better.
John is currently a contributor to a handful of blogs and websites; including Good Men Project, Hope for Widows, The Grief Toolbox and The Mighty.
He also serves on the Hope for Widows Advisory Board, is a speaker for the National Cancer Survivor’s Day Foundation and is a member of the International Association of Professional Writers & Editors.
John has co-authored a journal entitled ‘Hurt to Healing, The Journal from Life to the Afterlife’ and his first book, entitled ‘Widowed: Rants, Raves and Randoms’ will be released on November 11th, 2017.
John’s true passions are writing and speaking about love, loss and hope as he tries to help others honor their pain and see that a hopeful tomorrow can indeed exist.
You can find John’s blog at www.betternotbitterwidower.com and on Facebook.