Before there was grief, there was love.

Before there were tears, there was laughter.

Before there was goodbye, there was a boy who watched a girl from behind stock boxes at Hi-Fi Corporation because he didn’t know how to tell her that he liked her.

This page is dedicated to Noel.

Not to the way he died.

But to the way he lived.

To the husband who loved his family.

To the father who adored his daughters.

To the man who made me laugh, drove me crazy, supported me, frustrated me, and loved me through every season of our life together.

As I write my book, I will share pieces of our story here.

The beginning.

The adventures.

The ordinary moments that became extraordinary memories.

Because Noel was so much more than the worst day of his life.

He was my husband.

And this is our story.

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Chapters from Our Story

(To Come Soon)

📖 How We Met

📖 The Boy Behind the Stock Boxes

📖 Our First Date

📖 Becoming Us

📖 The Day We Became Parents

📖 The Life We Built