Dee really loves cuddling up to my arm when sleeping.

She'll come lie down beside me, stretch out on her side, and then keep rolling back and forth until my arm ends up tucked between her body and the bed. Somehow, she always manages to find the perfect position.

If Dee were ever to leave my life, I know I would feel a tremendous sense of loss.

But in the end, everything must leave us one day. Nothing stays forever—not the people we love, not the things we cherish, and not even ourselves.

When I reflect on that, I feel a sense of peace. I don't feel as worried or afraid. Instead, I'm grateful for the time we have together while it lasts.