Saturday, January 14, 2012

Terminal

Terminal... I think of an airport, vacation fun times, adventures awaiting. I don't think of illness or a life ending.
Pretty much my hubby's illness is Terminal. What to do - What to do. How much time ..... ? We know it won't be a year. We are not the first to deal with knowing and we won't be last. Do I blog - journal and capture the moments of love, grace, humbleness - the thought that any memory or sunset could be OUR last together. Is this my place to write thoughts- quirks -uncertainties? Many questions - no answers...


3 comments:

Cheryl said...

Jackie,
Words cannot express how your post touched my heart. Cherish every moment with rich and know that you are both in my prayers. I also want to share a website that another friend of mine is using to journal and keep friends informed. It's www.caringbridge.org. You might want to check it out. Let me know when youbr ready for a dinner out.
Xo
Cheryl

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