Hi Ladies.
I lost my Michael Dec. 9th. I sent an e-mail to JackieJo as her guy had esoph too. Beat it twice actually, but mets to the brain got him. I've never "announced" it on here - so many on here have this cancer, it seems, and though not common I don't want any of them to start worrying about it happening to them. I'll sneak it in here because I so want you to know - I know. My God it hurts. So painful I am spooked by the noises that come out of my own mouth. I've never made these sounds before. Sheer horror, I guess.
I, too, was so on the ball while Michael was sick - taking care of everything and now I just quiver at the thought of having to do things - like the taxes, getting the car tuned-up, etc. My very kind brother-in-law talked with me one day and got me to verbalize that while my confidence is definately shaky now, I'm also scared all the time. And that I'm not so scared that I can't do things anymore, I'm scared that something bad will be the result. I'll owe a bunch of money on my taxes, my car will need expensive work done. I put a negative outcome on everything. There is nothing that could happen to me that would be worse than losing Michael - this piddley earth stuff should bounce right off me. I'm working on it - praying on it.
Ha - I'm procrastinating some things now by stopping to write this. Feels right though. I could write and you would understand. Next time maybe "smothering sisters" or "why on earth did all these people think they should send me a Valentine?" (I know - they love me)
You are all in my prayers -
Cray