My first New Year with my the boyfriend-now husband.
He was in the hospital with the first of many DVT's in his leg. From the moment he was admitted to the moment he was discharged I never left his side. The nurse put in a cot for me to sleep on. And on New Year's eve about 20 minutes before midnight they left us go out and watch the fireworks.
I wheeled him through the maze of corridors and out to the patio and we sat, holding hands watching the magical colors above us.
I am blessed to have him each and everyday. No one has ever treated me so well, so kind and loved so much.