I'm sitting in the chemo lab getting IV fluids, like I do each Friday after chemo, and watching the most horrific thing I've seen in years. A shooting at a Connecticut Elementary school where at least 18 children, most likely kindergardners have been killed. I feel sick to my stomach when I think of what they went through. I want to go grab Garrison and never let her out of my sight.
I was all set to post about me and how chemo is going but, screw me. Chemo is fine (it actually seems to be taking it easy on me this time), but cancer seems like such small potatoes when you compare it to losing your baby. I pray these families can find peace, I have no idea how you go on. I suppose if you have other children, you go on for them but I can't fathom the pain....and I think I know a bit about pain.
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