Jun 19, 2007 19:10
My eyes can no longer be dry on this day. I can try and not think, but that will only push it aside. What I normally do. I can't. I would only hope for today to be lie, for such news to not be true. But, That's life. You come and live the many or not so many years you have on this earth. You can only hope that in those days you can complete what you had known you were here for.
Today my grandmothers cancer had turned to the worst. I will no longer think of the word "Spreading" anymore without wanting to curl into a ball and cry. All I can do is be hopeful. Hopeful for her heart to keep on pumping and her blood to keep on flowing, forever. They say that a Brain Tumor cannot be removed completely without damaging vital brain tissue. 33 percent of people who have Brain cancer survive. Please be apart of this 33 percent. I need you.