Two days have passed since I wrote the last blog entry....Jeannie is still fighting. Still remaining strong. She lays in her bed, fluttering in and out of consciousness, her 50 pound skeleton motionless on the bed. She is still fighting.
Does it make me a bad person to wish she would stop, to wish she would close her eyes and rest?
It's been a long and hard fight....time to sleep....but before you go....I want to say I love you and thank you for letting me be a part of your life.
1 comment:
So sorry to hear about your cousin. I am just sitting here thinking how lucky my grandpa was that he didn't suffer, had a full life and everything he wanted in it. Really makes you think about things..take care!!
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