Almost ten years after the death of my husband, I, at the age of sixty, discovered love once more. However, during our wedding, the brother of my late husband stepped up and exclaimed, “I find this objectionable!”
When I said my final goodbyes to my husband, Wade, it was ten years ago. It was a wonderful 35 years that we spent together, and he was the father of our three children.
After his passing, the first half-year was the most difficult period of time.
I was paralyzed with melancholy and barely able to hold on. Then, however, my grandson stated to me, “Grandma, I don’t want to lose you like I lost Grandpa,” and in that moment, something sparked inside of me.
It took almost seven years before I was able to feel normal again. Slowly but surely, I began to really feel like myself again.
Nine years later, I had the opportunity to meet Jude, a widower who had experienced the pain of losing a loved one.
As we became closer, we made the decision to get married. A lovely outfit was what I wore on the day of our wedding. An individual’s voice broke the silence as the priest inquired, “Does anyone have any objections to this marriage?”
“I OBJECT!” you exclaim.
Toby, Wade’s older brother, was the one there.
At the moment when he took a step forward, everyone turned their heads to look at him. His remarks caused pain.
“Take a bow, you! While wearing a white outfit and acting as if Wade had never been there.
Your presence here is a cause for celebration while my brother is away!
How could you possibly do that? Trying to make sense of it, I was really taken aback. After that, my daughter Suki got to her feet.
What happened next changed everything… FULL STORY on the next page.
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