I'm running out of things to say to you, except those moments when I yell at you for leaving me alone.
I hate yelling, and I hate crying.
Yet that's all I seem to do.
One or the other, and sometimes both at the same time.
... in the face of cancer, we are learning to live one bear hug at a time ...
2 comments:
hugs my friend..
Scream all you want my friend.
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