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Monday, October 16, 2006

I watch my friend M battle her cancer

and keep battling and battling and I... Shit, I don't know. I keep remembering Terrie's eyes, remembering how she wasn't ready to go and she wasn't and she wasn't and then she was.

And I watch M fight.

I'm not ready to think on this yet.

I have too much work to do.

posted by Auntie Pooh @ 11:03 AM  

1 Comments:

  • At 6:45 PM, Blogger Moma Sue said…

    Death is as natural as birth. Don't think of it as an end only another begining.

     

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