I look back over my life and I have certainly made a
lot of mistakes. Most of them have been made out of
love. However, I have hurtled headlong into life without
much deliberation and when I married Ted, it was with
my eyes wide open and my chorus of critics chirping in my
ears. I said the marriage might end but in the meantime
I would choose to be happy. Ted said the l8 years age
difference meant nothing to him, (he is eighteen years
younger).
Who knew that thirty years later, I would be caring for
him? It is not a burden at this point because he is only
a bit confused and he is loving and supportive. I don't
think I could have survived Bobby's loss without him and
without my daughter who loved her brother fiercely.
I believe that the essence of any life is love. That
is the legacy that really matters.