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.
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.Continue reading…