Okay. No more crying. I've cried more in the past 5 days than I have in the past year. So, no more of that shit. Two things have been said this week that I'm really holding onto.
1. Yes, it seems that nothing is on our side - but with this tumor there is always the miraculous exceptions...and Dad is exceptional. So not to worry, he will be the exception!
2. I was having lunch with Steph @ the Shack in Strathmere. She looked at me and said "Cailin. You're Dad's not dying....WE are all dying, everyone...it's your Dad that is truly LIVING." So true.
So, smile. Breathe. Release. Smile again. It's all going to be okay. One day at a time.
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