When it rains....
My good, dear, albeit not old, friend, *******, has just been diagnosed with metatastic cancer. The diagnosis is so new that they do not even know where the cancer originated and metastasized from, yet. And so widesread that it's in his bones... in his collarbone, between his vertebrae, etc. He is in terrible pain, and frustrated and concerned... and this is a guy who always took such good care of himself... and such an intelligent, kind, and tender soul.
I know we all have to go. And, maybe it isn't worth fighting, but I hate to see such a good man go through such pain and anguish...
Especially alone. His family is all in France. Or Morocco.
I know that Vicky will do whatever she can to help him. And so will I. I only wish I could drop everything else and take care of him, or other friends who are suffering, the way Al did for my Mom, the way that Nancy Reagan did for Ron... That's what love, and family, and caring is all about. That's what makes humanity worthwhile.
At least that's my opinion........
I know we all have to go. And, maybe it isn't worth fighting, but I hate to see such a good man go through such pain and anguish...
Especially alone. His family is all in France. Or Morocco.
I know that Vicky will do whatever she can to help him. And so will I. I only wish I could drop everything else and take care of him, or other friends who are suffering, the way Al did for my Mom, the way that Nancy Reagan did for Ron... That's what love, and family, and caring is all about. That's what makes humanity worthwhile.
At least that's my opinion........
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