I just found out today that my last surviving grandparent may have lung cancer. It's kind of a weird feeling. I want to cry, I want to bury my head in the sand until we find out for certain, I think mostly I want to hug someone. This morning I told my mum I loved her for belated Esther Day and now it looks like my gran might be dying (well we're all dying but nothing brings it home quite like "cancer"). It's a weird, weird world. And quite a sad one as well.
I really need that hug...
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