Yes the waiting rooms, foreboding places, with people trying their best to be positive, flicking through magazines wishing they were anywhere but right there. thinking to themselves, why me?, why us ?.
But here we are with stark clarity, in the the waiting room, cramped, tiny, our thoughts drifting back to happier times in our lives.
The drive to the hospital took 1 hour every 2 weeks for chemo, I used to think, why are we not driving to a picnic or something equally lovely in our retirement. Why are we diving to chemo, this cannot be real.
You are giving support Tina, in your words, telling of the journey you are going through,your thoughts your fears, your hugs, spending the time here, letting people know, that whatever stage of the journey they are in, they are not alone in the travel. There are people like yourself that understand what they are going through,and are prepared to enter a cyber world to offer words of comfort.
That is immense support.Thank you.
wombat
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