I never can quite remember how long DT was sick. Ten years? Maybe seven or eight? I don’t know. I just know it progressively got worse. I remember EXACTLY when I started taking it seriously and advocating to his doctors. January 2019. My Jamaican birthday trip. 🥺

Every now and then my photo memories pop up and remind me of how long you fought for us. I now realize how very tired you were.

I am sorry 😞 I wish so many things would have been different so you didn't have to suffer.

The kids are all doing well. Thank you for always being our rock and pushing us. We miss you tremendously. ❤️‍🩹

Rest in peace baby. Until we meet again ✌🏾