It drags on my soul, the tragic nature of life.
So few people can give word of something good happening.
Christmas my mom got very sick. Two days later she was in the hospital. She was in the hospital about a week. Then, I wasn't even able to bring her home--I got sick, too. And now I'm still sick, unable to stop coughing.
I was getting myself keyed up, trying to look forward to going back to school, seeing friends again, though I'm pretty sure I don't have classes with any of them because I'm lame like that, and...
My brother called me today. He has cancer.
Cancer killed my dad. Cancer killed my grandpa.
Cancer's killed almost every fa