Monday, September 24, 2018

*#@$%!*

It’s still Hell Month, but the pressure is easing and I was starting to get my mojo back. I had rough ideas kicking around in my head, the odd sentence or two teased me with phrasing…

Then I got an email from a very dear friend and now I am a woman with only one thing to say:


8 comments:

Mrs Fever said...

Upfugh. I hear you.

xoxo

messymimi said...

Agreed. In spades. (There’s a six-year-old, and it makes me mad just thinking about him...)

Red said...

And I hate how it's so different for everyone, and treatment is so ... varied. Or uncertain? I guess?

Hilary Melton-Butcher said...

Hi Jz - it's a dreadful disease ... so difficult for all concerned ... with thoughts - Hilary

Bleue D'âme said...

Say it as many times as you need to.
We're here.

Jz said...

Mrs. F-
Thank you.
I know it impacts all of us but there are just some times that it hits harder, y’know?
This was one.

mm-
Agreed.
Even when it’s not a kid, there’s frequently a kid being impacted - and despite (or perhaps because of) having gone through it myself, I still find that fact particularly painful.

R-
That’s just it. You can’t give up hope because you just stinkin’ never know with this disease… yet your heart sinks cuz you know the odds, nonetheless.
Bah.

H-
That it is.
Thank you for the thoughts.

B-
Thank you, sunshine.
(#$%^&@!)

Marie said...

I agree. Been there, done that, and it sucks big time. Sending virtual hugs.

Jz said...

M-
I think we all have - but that doesn't make it one whit better, does it?
Thank you.