My name is David and I'm 48. My partner Jaime (he was 38 days younger than myself) passed away on December 3, 2015. Jaime was the most sweet, kind, thoughtful, loving person anyone could meet. He worked in a hospital taking care of people with developmental disabilities.He was the calm, I was the storm. In his illness I had to become calm for both of us, as much as I raged to try and fight this. We met when were 25 and from that day, we were basically inseparable with the exception of occasional business trips or a family emergency that we could not attend together. We were so blessed and lucky to find one another. We just clicked from the beginning. I know I was loved, and he knew he was loved.