When he went to his final rest and to be at the side of God. Yes, it is my hubby's third year death anniversary today. It's been three years, yet it seems as if it was only yesterday.
We took him to his final resting place two weeks later, and the picture above is where he sleeps. Every single thing that happened in his burial is still very vivid to me. The only difference is, thinking about those moments again doesn't pain me like it once did. But he'll forever live in our memory.