My Phil passed away last Monday June 16,2008
After 2 1/2yrs battling his brain cancer.
You know "they" said he only had 3mos to live~
guess he showed them all.
Don't feel much like being here or anywhere. So I will tell you what I can now.
In his last week, he could not be alone. He ask for me, I went. After living in the shadows, by his request, I ran to him. I was there 2days. The last 2days he spent at home. The 1st, it was only the two of us, all day. Wonderful~ I went wearing my
white short pajama's trimmed with blue,his favorite color. He loved that. We laughed. We cried. (only for a moment) We loved. I can't go there now....I'll cry. bbl
The 2nd day, wore pajama's again.(green silk) He laughed. Co-workers came, friends came, his Mom came...still I stayed with my pj's by his side. Where else would I be?
Called that night to remind him of his meds & we said our I love you's (again) He went to his sisters the next morning(14th)...stayed there the weekend. Tried to call to wish "My Big Daddy" a Happy Fathers Day~ but didn't get an answer. He died Monday morning,in his sleep at his sisters home. Peacefully~
It's been a terrible week. His family has been great. Welcoming me & mine to their hearts. His Mom, of course knew I was still around all these yrs...as a Mother should.
My heart is broken and I cannot breathe....other than that, I'm great.Please love each other~







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