That is fucking awful. You'll go mad trying to figure out why shit happens the way it does. There's no way to make sense of a young guy dying of brain cancer. It just isn't right. And I'm sorry for you, sorry for him, and sorry for...everyone, I guess. It seems like the hardest thing to be okay with about life is that it ends, and sometimes in sad and painful, unjust ways. I probably shouldn't say all this stuff, it's not like you're not thinking it all right now. I don't know what the "right" thing is to say, but I love you, and I want you to come out of this stuff with your heart and sanity intact. I wish there was something we could do to make every wrong in the world right, but we don't have that kind of control. I guess all we can do is just...try to love as much as possible.
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