It took a year for my grandmother to discard my grandfather’s belongings. Same with my stepdad and my mother’s stuff. Even now, five years later, except for her clothes which he felt would better serve someone poor and he donated (same with my grandmother) everything else in the house is the same. Pray he finds a real nice lady ya’ll. He needs a comfort. It’s been five years and he loves her like it was yesterday (thank goodness he loved her so much. we should all be so lucky)
That is beautiful. I will remember him in my prayers tonight, he sounds like a wonderful man.