I'm so sorry, Maria. I've looked into the abyss and I'd like to help if I can.
Natter 68: Bork Bork Bork
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I don't have much else to offer, but if you need an extra hand with restaurant cleanup once the water recedes, I'll be there.
He had a 95% chance of being in the fucking clear. We all told him to focus on that. Now it's 100x as hard because he had hope. And he's in the goddamned 5% that's not lucky.
I'm scared. For both of us. What the hell did we ever do to deserve this?
I'm so sorry, Maria. I don't know what to say.
Nothing. That I can guarantee you. All kinds of shit -- good and bad -- happens to people who don't deserve it.
Nothing at all. Shit just happens.
And yeah, hope can be a nasty bitch. But it is still there. Just requires recalibrating your frame of reference, but takes time to mourn the previous expectations. Let yourself, and him, do that. And you know what? It's ok to fall apart for a while.
Absolutely, Ginger. I cannot have the abyss looking into me without help. He's in the anger stage right now, and I don't know where he's really at. It's been a lot of talk that an early death is a foregone conclusion, and I can't counter that right now.
I can't fall apart now. I have a new job to keep. I won't even be able to go with him to the doctor's appointment on Monday. I'm making my sister come down, because his parents can't even go. His father has his own doctor's appointment.
Oh, Maria, that's so hard. I think you might just have to let him be angry for a while.
Please PLEASE let us know what we can do to help.
Oh Maria, I am so very very sorry, and what everyone else said, especially the fuck cancer, and that he and you did absolutely nothing to deserve this.