2016, Mission Beach, San Diego, CA, USA
At Mission Beach during one of our many California trips
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2022, Cannon Beach, OR, USA
Last week marked one year since we lost our dear Haruno. In an effort to celebrate her and allow the kids to feel connection on that impossible day, I decided to take them to Oregon for the first time (with the help of my Mom, who joined us and has been the most incredible pillar of support for me and the kids every step of the way on our shared grief journeys.) Portland has always been a special part of our story together — it was the first time we lived together on our own, where we got engaged, and where it became truly apparent that we’d always be together and that we wanted to start a family. Memories of that time have taken on a dreamlike quality for me. Reflecting back, it truly feels like one of the most special highlights of my life, where I was embarking on this great journey where anything was possible and the future had endless promise. Over the years after, Haruno spoke many times about going back and taking the kids there, something we always planned to do. Finally achieving that and being there with Sophie and Ollie, the kids we always daydreamed about having, but without her there — it was a pain that’s difficult to process. Yet I’m happy the kids seemed to embrace visiting this meaningful place — they enjoyed seeing the house we lived in, taking our same stroll to the neighborhood park (Emma and Dug’s old stomping grounds), eating at our favorite sushi place (Haruno and I always joked that Sushi Hana was required to be our first destination when we finally returned for a visit), they got to walk the aisles of our favorite book store, and stand in roughly the same spot where I proposed to her on Cannon Beach by the beautiful Haystack Rock. We buried a small portion of her ashes there in the sand (away from the water, to ensure they wouldn’t end up anywhere near a whale), along with drawings and letters the kids wrote for her. We shared Mommy memories, as we always do, and did our very best to feel close to her despite the pain. At the end of the day I watched a special sunset that felt like it was sent by her just for me. We all miss you so much — all of us, your family, friends, everyone fortunate enough to witness your one-of-a-kind smile and laugh and experience your warmth and special spark. We’re always thinking about you and always trying to make you proud. We love you forever and always, to the moon and back, bigger than the sky.
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