Well, the year gets worse and worse and worse every day. About 5 minutes ago, my mother comes into my room and says she has bad news to tell us. My grandmother's cancer is stage 4, the doctor is giving her 6 months to live. I've heard miracles have happened before, but I am not very optimistic at this point. The cancer started in her lungs, moved to her adrenals, liver and probably into her bones too. Thank God that it didn't reach her brain, or else I may be in all black again sooner than 6 months. I hate this year. It's been the worst of my life.
Trinitus40 · Tue Jul 03, 2007 @ 11:20pm · 3 Comments |