Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Two Years
I wear my LiveStrong wristband still, I put it on the day Mark was diagnosed with cancer, which was 3 years ago. He lived 49 weeks, and eventually died from lung, liver, throat, and brain cancer. I still cannot believe he is gone, and even though I believe my religion, I have questions about where he is and what he is doing. I miss him terribly, and I am always seeing things I think he would laugh at.
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I know what you mean - my father died of heart disease in 1989, and I still think of him almost every day. I often see things and think, 'I wish I could tell Dad about that'.
Thanks for inviting me :)
Heather
Dearest Tola, it takes so much time just to learn to live with it - it's not something you ever get over, and you wouldn't really want to, would you? Just remember he does know, he does see, and I bet he's laughing along too. He lives on in everything you do. Live life to the full, knowing that.
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