Whether I was able to talk about it or not, the reason why I am so scared of this disease is that I am very much like my mother. And I can’t bear the idea of dying the way she is dying. But I also can’t bear the idea of not being compared to her, seeing how alike our hands are or talking about how maybe my grey hair will come in like her grey hair did.
Read MoreAnd all I could think was NEVER. NEVER. NEVER. I NEVER want them to have to sit by my as I am this type of sick. It wasn’t a passing thought or just a whispered fear that I journal about but can’t speak out loud. It was a promise.
Read MoreAs a community, we are collectively tired. And when you are tired and scared, it often comes out as anger. Because tired and scared are vulnerable emotions and we have to feel safe enough to express them.
Read MoreI wanted to write this down because I know there are others like me- hoping for our allotted time to stand still while the world figures out a virus.
Read MoreDoors having been closing to Mom for years…
Read MoreOur shoe choices might be different, we aren't exactly twins, and one of us has been saying I'm "quiet" when I might have just been scared.
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