Faith
the bad stuff. We go on shopping trips, cheer together at the kid ' s baseball games, and have family get-togethers as often as possible. Sometimes it ' s all so ordinary I can almost forget about cancer for a little while.
Later when I ' m writing in my journal at the end of the day it all comes back to me. There are times when I can ' t breathe. My pen scratches across the page. I ' m trying to get it all written down so I won ' t forget even a minute of our time together. " Slow down," I tell myself. " Breathe. You want to be able to read it later."
44 pieforseven. com | April 2013