I have been following a blog lately, written by a mother whose child was diagnosed of stage 4 Neuroblastoma at age of 10 months old.
I'm in awe that someone who is going through such a difficult time can capture so much of the emotion & love in writings on a daily basis.
Her blog started about 2.5 years ago, is till continuing this day and her sharing, which is both positive and informative, not only is helpful to all desperate parents out there, it also serves as a reminder on how strong we human being can be when faced with obstacles, whether you are an infant or an adult.
I then recalled a conversation with my bedridden friend in her last demise days one Christmas eve, here was how it went...
“Do you know what I wished for?”
“I’m going to tell you my wish even though you’re not supposed to tell wishes. Because I want you to remember it.”
“OK. But you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to.”
“Listen. I wished to live 4 times on earth. I want to live 4 times."
And then she paused, thinking about it, checking to see if she had put the right words to her deepest, most private yearning. I had my heart in my throat, afraid to breathe, willing myself to remember every second. And then she continued:
“Yes, I wish to live. Because I really like it here.”
This is how strong and positive we can all be. Never give up hope!
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