Grandma Dorothy, etc.
Right now I’m riding shotgun on our way to La Grange, NC, to visit my wife’s grandmother—who is deathly ill. This isn’t a trip I look forward to, but I do feel it’s a trip that is necessary given the health of L’s beloved grandmother is so very poor.
God damned cancer is eating this wonderful, sweet woman alive. It makes me very sad to know this fact: there’s nothing anyone can do to help her.
So unfortunate she has to go out this way.
So unfair.
