My priest visited last month and one of the things he said to me was that it was okay to cry for yourself. I do; we all do. But I think we feel guilty about it. I think sometimes I feel that there is always someone worse than me. Perhaps there is, but that doesn't mean that I shouldn't cry for myself.
I've been in some pain recently. I've been taking a 24hour pain pill plus perkaset as a break-out pill (taken when the pain breaks thru the 24 hour pill). And with the pain there is always some depression; some questions as to why? Why me? etc. I think that without the pain I'm strong enough to fight anything! I could even run a marathon! But this is not my reality. So, I need to do what I can to relieve the pain and go on with my fight on a different level.
So far I haven't heard from my doctor about the second opinion. Hopefully it will be soon because the longer I wait the more anxious I get. Especially when there is something that might help me.
I must remember that it's okay to cry. And for friends and family who are close to those of us suffering from Cancer, Please let us cry. Hug us, cry with us, understand where we are coming from. It would mean so much to us.
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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Josephine
CRY! pray! and feel every emmotion you can...and fight! I cry for you , I pray for You, and I send love and light to you..
Lovingly, Patricia
If you are reading this - you are home - and I hope fealing peaceful. I will call you. I am happy you were abe to see some of your family last weekend. We love you and are thinking of you and praying for you everyday.
Love,
Cousin Christine
Josephine,
I will miss you and love you, and always keep my memories of you in my heart. You were part of my childhood thats memory is forever embedded in my spirit. You will be loved and honored through the thoughts and prayers of your family and friends. You were an inspiration till the end.God has found another angel and so have we.
With unending love and eternal blessings , Patricia
Josephine-y,
We are all chanting for your and our enlightenment.
We'll are still together. You are our inspiration too!
s
Jo,
hows it goin??
whats it like out there??
or maybe right here but unseen??
I should have hugged you more.
do tell
s
The Summer Day
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean—
the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down—
who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down
into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields,
which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
with your one wild and precious life?
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