Now I do. I wish I didn't.
I began this blog five years ago, overwhelmed by the tangle of emotions created by my father's diagnosis. I return to this place overwhelmed by the tangle of emotions created by his death.
In 2008, I didn't know what would happen. I didn't know what to do.
I have some of the answers now, but so many more questions.
Then was hard. Now is harder.
Writing it out helped some then. Maybe it will again.
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