From hea with love

Holding my husband Cody’s hand, I looked into his eyes, tears streaming. It was December 2020 and just four years earlier I’d done the same as we stood at the altar in front of friends and family and said our vows to be man and wife. Now we were having a very different conversation. Cody was in a hospital bed, dying from leukaemia. ‘What do you want my future to look like?’ I asked him. ‘Do you want me to marry again?’ ‘Yes,’ he whispered. ‘I’m going to get to the other side and find you a famil...