Yesterday was my 21st birthday. It rained. As long as I can remember it has always rained on my birthday. In fact, every time I need to make my long distance drives, such as from
Well, last Friday it poured. I got a phone call from Greg in the morning after he has returned from the ER. He has cancer. At first, based off the first tests results they thought he had either lymphoma or pancreatic cancer, but now it has been mostly confirmed that it is in fact leukemia. This is treatable which is wonderful, but there is still that fear that something can go wrong. Talking to him on the phone, as it is a joyful part of my day, is also so saddening because I can hear the terror in his voice and the pain of everything going wrong with him in his sighs. I feel so helpless; Not only for him, but for myself too. I’ve been going through a mix of emotions and I don’t exactly know how to handle them. So far, I’ve gone through denial and anger and right now I’m working on being positive. This is his life. I need to be there for him, so I will have hope, faith, and believe that everything will be okay. He waited to tell our friends at Drake the news until yesterday, which caused a few of our friends to call me and see how I was doing with the news and my birthday. I thought it was rather considerate of them to check up on me too. It’s all come as a shock and so abrupt, that everything done is being done at the moment. I have to go to
My birthday was made special with my friends and family. My best friend Julie came over to take my mind off thinking about all this and we went to the movies to see Bug. I suggest not seeing it, unless you like to come out of the movies totally confused and speechless about what just happened. Then, later in the night I went out for ice cream with my family. We're going to dinner later during the weekend. I had a good time and it was just nice! I'm so grateful for having everyone around me. Thank you!
I'll be going out with my sister this weekend and then Corie and Cammeo when I go to Des Moines, so the real celebration will be done then! I miss my girls, so I'm really excited to see them.
My best bud: Julie and I being Goofy!
At my dad's house: My mom bumped me when I was posing with my cake...hence the butt-holding.
Blowing candles out!
My brother and sister!
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