Its here. The day(s) no one should ever be part of or hear. The days where normal life stopped. The longest 3 days of our lives. The one year anniversary of B's cancer. Would love to never see the 11th-13th again (along with the 30th)...brings back all sorts of pain. You wouldn't know that feel unless you are the person or there with the person 24/7. And why did it happen over the holidays so we can never see the holidays the same ever again. The bright side, he is healed. We can be thankful for that, for renewed life. But we are not thankful for the memories past nor that it happened over the holidays....nor the financial strains it brings after.
Many hugs to Amy, a classmate of mine, who lost her dad at this exact time of year, back when we were in high school to cancer.
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