... to me is always a gift in life ... we take it so for granted ... until we see suffering from the many diseases not only in mental health ... but chronic physical illnesses or as with my late Father ... the secondary cancerous tumours in the brain and seeing so much personality and living change ... horrendous ...
It is now a year since corresponding wit Dad by email and text ... one of the last being blank texts or ones intended for my mum and sister ... such is the confusion in the state of mind ... when illness attacks the being of who you are ... before and as with my late husband ... then with my late Dad ... and many people who come and go ... the mobile falls silent and wordless from your loved one and you no more hear the tones from them ...
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