The last week has been challenging dealing with a relative's illness.
She is one tough lady. She deserves better.
I, too, have learned that I'm tough enough to deal with it and handle it even to the point of pushing down my blood pressure.
But, honestly, it sucks.
Am I ever gonna have someone to take care of me?
Someone I can really rely on?
Why does the baby have to be the strongest?
Make all the tough choices? The hard decisions?
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