I found out my father had cancer two years ago on Good Friday. Three Easters in a row he had managed inadvertently to ruin for me and now I can't stand the holliday. I'm running on severe mixed emotions already and then I hear of Carmie this morning.
This disease really, really sucks. How many families have to endure a never ending pain. Why does a 6 year old child have to suffer. I don't understand and I don't know what to do with my anger. I'm clearly not that strong.
Prayers for the Betseys. I cannot fathom the pain of losing my child.