Mike and I met online and talked for many month’s. When Mike found out I was sick and was having a hard time paying my medical bills he insisted on coming to La. to move me up to Co. with him to help me.
Mike was so sweet he drove through a hurricane to get me up to Co. but we only started as friends then he offered to become my home care worker to care for me. Last year he quit as my care giver and went off to drive truck for a
living. Everyone, even myself, thought he was leaving me for good but he came back New Years day to ask me to marry him. He said he didn’t want to ask me until he knew he could afford to take care of me, and he wants to give me (and himself) a big wedding to give me one last great memory before I’m gone.
I really have to love a man that, even though he knows I’m dying, still wishes to take one more step to be totally a part of my life. God sent me a true angel when he sent Mike, I don’t believe a man can be any better than him.
We haven’t gotten there yet and I’ll have my tests today for breast cancer and tomorrow to see if I have ovary cancer but we’ll get there.