Hey Monkeys, my Sister passed away this past Sunday at about 930pm. She fought a great battle, but it was her time. I appreciate the thoughts and kind words from everyone.
For those battling or have a loved one battling this shitbag of a disease, for me I never let it define her. Our conversations typically consisted of 30sec to a minute of "how are you feeling" or "how are your treatments". After that it was business as usual. We knew the end game. Why waste breaths on it. Myself and other family members made peace with it a long time ago. Still sucks, but from a selfish perspective, on Sunday night when I got the call, there was a sense of relief. No more surgery, no more chemo, no more random radiation to knock a spot down. Just.... peace.
Jacob, so sorry to hear that. I saw that you were headed back this way, I'm sorry that it was under shitty circumstances. My wifes family has gone through that scenario too many times to count. It's an awful disease. Our thoughts are with you guys.
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