This is the hard part. They warned me these last two weeks may be the worse. I’ve been nauseated since Friday. Can’t eat. No energy. I make myself go outside and stand in the sun. It’s lonely. It’s unsettling. I fear I will die alone, but many of us do.
I want to hear my family’s voices.
That’s today and the past few days. This too shall pass.
Clicking “Like” does not feel appropriate! Thank you for being honest. Holding you in my thoughts.
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This is hard stuff. I wish I lived near enough to sit with you in the autumn sun. Much love, Deborah
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You are so loved Frances. Our hearts and hugs are with you.
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