I often refer back to " The old days". when Bob was healthy of mind. We always had a good time no matter what we were doing. He supported my hobbies, I supported his.. And eventually they blended. It was a "sweet" spot in our lives.
I sure miss his support..his bellowing of " You got this" or.. " People are going to LOVE that".. My rock of support is silent.. I am a forward marching team of one... Even Thou he no longer voices his Support.. I feel it in my heart.. My team leader..