I kind of feel like I'm being bombarded. I'm playing a game of Battleship and all the ships around me have been hit and I'm waiting to be torpedoed. Who am I kidding? I've already been hit, but my ship hasn't quite sunk yet.
Cancer.
Damn disease.
I am praying for all my friends fighting it, for all my friends with loved ones living it, and for all my family who have succumbed to it. God grant us peace from this illness.
Not a very cheery post, but I think every diagnosis I hear of hits me hard, brings me back to my Dad's diagnosis on February 3rd - makes me relive my loss. Selish? Probably.
I miss him.
Tomorrow is Grandparents day at school and my kids are blessed to have three grandparents attending. I just wish it was four.
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