So many brackets to your family, Ginger. The Universe needs to take one hell of a large step backwards. Fuck cancer, indeed.
I wear the cheese. It does not wear me.
Cheese Man ,'Chosen'
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SailAweigh - Aug 17, 2010 1:37:01 pm PDT #29007 of 30000
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
smonster - Aug 17, 2010 1:37:52 pm PDT #29008 of 30000
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I am so gonna stop giving you the good stuff.
Noooo! I thought you were proud of your nausea-inducing links!
billytea - Aug 17, 2010 1:42:35 pm PDT #29009 of 30000
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I'm sorry, Ginger.
I am so gonna stop giving you the good stuff.
Wait, that was the good stuff? What have you been holding back?
Ginger - Aug 17, 2010 1:44:40 pm PDT #29010 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
One of the hardest parts is that because his wife is taking chemo, she can't go to the hospital. She does have quite a few local relatives who are taking care of things. There's not going to be a lot I can do, since her relatives view me as a know-it-all and possibly Communist, but I know they do love my cousin.
WindSparrow - Aug 17, 2010 1:46:53 pm PDT #29011 of 30000
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Aw, crud, Ginger. Fuck cancer, and so much ~ma for your cousin, his wife, and your whole family.
amyth - Aug 17, 2010 1:46:54 pm PDT #29012 of 30000
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
Oh Ginger! I'm so, so sorry.
§ ita § - Aug 17, 2010 1:47:48 pm PDT #29013 of 30000
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Ginger, that's...that's unspeakable. I am so sorry.
I thought you were proud of your nausea-inducing links!
I'm just trying to share the wealth, that's all. I think my rep is somewhat biased.
Wait, that was the good stuff? What have you been holding back?
Harrumph. The things I do for you people...the lack of appreciation I get...
Connie Neil - Aug 17, 2010 1:48:44 pm PDT #29014 of 30000
brillig
God, Ginger, that's awful.
Ginger - Aug 17, 2010 1:57:31 pm PDT #29015 of 30000
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
It really is approaching Job-like proportions. Mother's three brothers are gone and her sister, whom she never liked, is in a nursing home, and Mother has expended way too much time and energy on dealing with her in the past few years. Mother is losing her eyesight to macular degeneration and has congestive heart failure. She's also deeply depressed, but I can't get her to talk to a doctor about that.
Lee - Aug 17, 2010 1:59:18 pm PDT #29016 of 30000
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
I am so sorry, Ginger. That is so dreadful.