Post Three
Note to my Teenage Daughters
Dear teenage daughters, I am truly sorry that I could not tell you
right at the moment I found out about my cancer. I wanted to talk to you
but it was yearend for the school here in May and I did not want you to be
upset – when it is just what it is. Really what do one say, it is like
throwing a person with a raw egg with no cloth to clean up. In a way it
is not really fair to you that you have to wait before I can tell – I
did tell your brother and sister that are in their twenties and
they took it ok. Perhaps when school is over we can take a walk in the
park. I just love the time when we just go for the walk and talk over
this and that. When I listen to you girls then I wish I can be the
teenage girl with the two long legs and pimply face and the wind gently tossing
your long hair around. I wish… then I remember don’t wish live
Life is so precious!
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