Six years sober. 
Six years ago, I lost my husband to cancer, and life changed in ways I never imagined. I had to find strength I didn’t know I had and become a single mother, raising our only son while carrying my own grief.
It hasn’t always been easy, but I’m proud of how far I’ve come. Six years of choosing healing, strength, and a better life for myself and my son. I honor my husband’s memory by continuing to live, love, and move forward. 
Here’s to six years sober, six years stronger, and many more beautiful years ahead. 
