So this week (on Thursday), we will see the 24th week since John has passed away. On July 31st, it will be the official "6 month" anniversary date since John passed.
On one hand its hard to believe its come so quickly, but at other times, the 6 months has felt like 6 years.
My journey through my husband's fight against terminal cancer and my life as a widow.
Showing posts with label its not fair. Show all posts
Showing posts with label its not fair. Show all posts
Monday, July 15, 2013
Monday, June 3, 2013
like an earthquake to the heart...
I talk a lot about my own grief and how much I miss John. At the same time, I never forget how much my kids are hurting too (in fact their pain contributes greatly to my own, because as a mother you want to fix things for your kids, and this is one thing I cannot fix- no matter what)- so when I see things like this from them, it really crushes my heart.
My youngest wrote this during his therapy session on Saturday.
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FUCKYOUCANCER,
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heartbreak,
its not fair,
letters to daddy,
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my kids are missing out,
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