Death
Death is an ugly word. So is cancer. Both have touched my family in the past couple of months. My mother-in-law has passed away from Stage 4 Pancreatic Cancer on the 19. This is the first time I've felt like writing since then. I've wanted to so many times but couldn't find the strength, courage, and words to do so. I'm relieved, depressed, hurt, sad, angry, and stressed at the loss of her. I know she's not suffering from the pain of the cancer and the recent stroke anymore but it still hurts not having her there anymore. It hurts watching my husband go through all this stuff without her there helping him along. We now face the struggle of managing 2 houses on very little income, ours and his brother's disability benefits. We are picking up some of the bills to try to help, but will we survive on our income? So many questions and concerns are unknown, coming up. She was so young. Only 64 years, 1 month, and 5 days old.
This is my voice. This is my blog.
HEAR ME ROAR
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