Saturday, February 28, 2009

Three Months

Last week marked the three month anniversary of it all; the realization that something is wrong, my mom's collapse, my dad taking her to the ER, the scan, the initial diagnosis, and yesterday, the surgery.

On the mindfuck continuum I think three months? That's all? On the we can hope for a year timeline, three months are gone and never coming back.

1 comment:

Trish said...

I'm so sorry honey. Time can really be the enemy.. I'm sorry it's racing by you.