But cancer is a bitch....
She lies in the dark waiting for the most unsuspecting moment to come roaring back to life again. Last week Mr. Farmer came into the living room and Mama F. wasn't feeling quite up to par. She said her arm hurt and itched. She was sleepy and didn't feel like feeding tonight. So he thought maybe she had just been doing too much. Then the next day she stayed home from work and slept all day. Her arm was worse we called the doctor and took her in. They said she had gotten Shingles!!! Just what she needs! When her immune system is already non exsistent now she has to try and fight shingles. She got to feeling really bad last week from them but they uped her meds so she would be able to cope with them better. They cause a lot of pain. So they were really concerned about that. They started to spread. They got on her face and it was hard for her to open her eyes because of the swelling. But then this week they began to shrink and the pain started to subside. She felt good enough to go into work. Yesterday she headed to work made it about an hour and then had to go potty.
Then Cancer played a dirty trick...
She got sick and then started to bleed....
Right now she is sitting in a hospital bed waiting for surgery on her liver....
Why does cancer have to whoop on her like this?...
Why can't Cancer play Fair?
Why can't I have a happy post my first week back to blogging?
I miss writing happy stuff.






3 comments:
You're right. Cancer is a bitch. I'm sorry your MIL is going through all of this. It's not fair. Life's not fair. Big hugs and prayers!
Cancer can go do one.
I'm sending gentle healing thoughts and prayers your way especially to mamma farmer.
Love you honey.
I know your blogs aren't happy, but it's so good to see you back.
xoxo
Thinking of your MIL and your whole family.
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