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| RhondaM 2004-11-14, 11:08 am |
| Hi J and others here
I just want to post that Granpa passed away last sunday around noon the
funeral was wednesday and I am trying to pick up the pieces of my life
again. I never knew that this could hurt so bad. I always thought that the
Lupus and RA was an imbearable pain, but my heart aches like my joints never
could. I feel like a big hole has been ripped out of my soul. I plan on
getting involved in brain cancer support groups and events. I have heard
thats a good way to grieve. You guys do not have to reply to this it is just
a good way to get some feelings out. I am flaring a little my skin is what
is inflammed. My dr appt is Monday so I am hoping for and industrial size
bottle of Hydrocortisone cream. I would bathe in the stuff if I could.
RhondaM
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| RhondaM wrote:
> Hi J and others here
> I just want to post that Granpa passed away last sunday around noon the
> funeral was wednesday and I am trying to pick up the pieces of my life
> again. I never knew that this could hurt so bad. I always thought that the
> Lupus and RA was an imbearable pain, but my heart aches like my joints never
> could. I feel like a big hole has been ripped out of my soul. I plan on
> getting involved in brain cancer support groups and events. I have heard
> thats a good way to grieve. You guys do not have to reply to this it is just
> a good way to get some feelings out. I am flaring a little my skin is what
> is inflammed. My dr appt is Monday so I am hoping for and industrial size
> bottle of Hydrocortisone cream. I would bathe in the stuff if I could.
> RhondaM
I'm so sorry hun, he's in a better place now where there's no suffering.
I still have a hole in my heart for the loss of my grandparents (years ago).
We never forget. It just gets a bit better slowly, over time.
Hugs to Rhonda
J
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