Life has been strange, hectic, and sad. Last night we lost Pops mother after a very short battle with lung cancer. It really cannot be called a battle with lung cancer. The battle was chemo. Her fragile body couldn’t handle the chemo. Stage 1 cancer. 2nd round of chemo. Gone.
Life is strange. Lovely. Scary.
Jo was the most kind, gracious, loving person that ever touched my children’s lives. Love just flowed. Effortlessly. One of my sons said, “No matter what I did or could do, I could never love her as much as she loved me. ”
I will be back in touch when we rise to the surface.
In the meantime,