Hard to see you this way, worsening, deteriorating in front of my eyes. Everyday something new.
weaker
sadder
madder
more stressed
in this home through and through.
- Author: lay lay (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 10th, 2017 20:18
- Comment from author about the poem: Please pray for my grandfather and my grandmother they are both sick. I am getting sadder from worry and hope that either they won't get better or they will and should have never been sick. I live with my grandfather on my dad's side with my dad, my mom, and my little brother because he can not walk and my grandmother on my mom's side has brain cancer. She lives in Texas, so I rarely get a chance to visit her. I just really need a prayer from anyone reading. ~ ALL THE LOVE. ~ b.g.
- Category: Family
- Views: 27
Comments1
Thinking of you all in prayers! Maybe going 'upstairs' somehow, rather than the 'downstairs' layout of this poem.
May God bless you!
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