For Jane
I tell the person in front of me, everyday, that they have to keep going. Sometimes I don’t think she is listening or rather she doesn’t hear but I will tell her everyday anyhow. Who is she? The person in my mirror.
This blog is my story, not David’s not any one’s but mine. Indulgent? Maybe. Selfish? I hope not. Necessary? Yes.
Writing things down is a tool I give my clients so I am taking my own advice.
I said, the first week of this blog at the end of August, early September, that this is the story of how I am dealing with my beloved husband’s diagnosis and ultimate treatment for Prostate cancer.Not how he is dealing with it, not from his perspective because that is his journey but how I deal with or don’t deal with the many shocks and fears since he was diagnosed, out of the blue…
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