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Azur
I've felt powerless most of my life...however I am learning that it is all up to me in order for things to go my way,...pray and when there is a will there is a way.
posted by
SEEDLINGS
on February 25, 2008 at 4:28 PM
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Azur, this is so devastating! I will pray diligently for her agony to subside. sam
posted by
sam444
on February 25, 2008 at 3:23 PM
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Can you send a photo? That way she could see how you're doing.
I hope things go well for her. The world needs to hang on to every artist. Take good care. :)
posted by
Pat_B
on February 25, 2008 at 3:10 PM
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Azur, You are probably more precious to her on the phone alone than any other who might visit. Love knows no bounds of space or distance. It sometimes happens that way. My precious Sis died in MO with her only daughter in CA. It just happened that the day Sis was admitted to the hospital and diagnosed with terminal metasticized melanoma, her precious daughter was scheduled to undergo surgery for a brain tumor. They both fretted that they could not be with the other to give support and draw strength from each other. Sis lived for a month but her daughter was not able to travel for six months. We would hold the phone to Sis's ear while her daughter loved her over the phone with special words and sing her songs that was meaningful to them both. It was a difficult time for all.
posted by
TAPS.
on February 25, 2008 at 2:28 PM
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Feeling powerless is terrible! I understand. It happened to me too many times and all I could do was grit my teeth and carry on! What else can you do?
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on February 25, 2008 at 1:31 PM
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communication is key. I need to write to my mother-in-law again.
This blog post reminded me that time is shorter than we think and that the precious people lin our lives need more communication. I have a friend on the reservation who needs to hear from me, too.
Silly me, caught up in my pity party, I forgot the ones that I love. Thanks for writing this post, I so badlly needed to read this.
Ah, to win the lottery and to gather up people onto one huge piece of land with all needs catered to, access easily achieved and love spread all around daily. A love compound, with nurses and cooks and helpers and drivers and all that. Pet gardens and teachers, and anything that anyone could imagine needing for their comfort and peace of mind.
But, for now, I will write more letters more often and call more, too.
posted by
benzinha
on February 25, 2008 at 9:56 AM
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I sure hope you do see her again
What a nightmare scenario she's facing. Seems God gives the toughest tasks to his best souldiers. Maybe that's how they came to be such. God bless you and your friend.
posted by
CunningLinguist
on February 25, 2008 at 8:26 AM
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