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*A shadow on the upper right lobe, its probably nothing* Its close to Christmas, I think about our first and how purple it was, sunflower medallions and George Winston. I grew my hair long and wore camouflage. We ought to run a few more tests My guilt was more than I could carry back then, gallons in half gallon buckets, blood splashing onto white carpet. *We'll get a little more blood on Tuesday* The waiting game was nearly terminal, the kids and I exchanged gifts in the Sears parking lot. When I got home you held me. We need to talk in my office for a minute I cried about the choices they made. You were never unkind. The rosaries I made were hung on our bedposts, they hang there still. The shadow on your lung is a tumor Its been five years.  They're adults now and old enough to hear about death. I'll schedule a biopsy for after Christmas I don't think I'll tell them. I don't think I'll tell you either.. maybe just once we'll have a peaceful holiday.
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Dec 8, 2012
Dec 8, 2012 at 4:46 AM UTC
Shadows ,Guilt, Kindness and Tears
*A shadow on the upper right lobe, its probably nothing* Its close to Christmas, I think about our first and how purple it was, sunflower medallions and George Winston. I grew my hair long and wore camouflage. We ought to run a few more tests My guilt was more than I could carry back then, gallons in half gallon buckets, blood splashing onto white carpet. *We'll get a little more blood on Tuesday* The waiting game was nearly terminal, the kids and I exchanged gifts in the Sears parking lot. When I got home you held me. We need to talk in my office for a minute I cried about the choices they made. You were never unkind. The rosaries I made were hung on our bedposts, they hang there still. The shadow on your lung is a tumor Its been five years.  They're adults now and old enough to hear about death. I'll schedule a biopsy for after Christmas I don't think I'll tell them. I don't think I'll tell you either.. maybe just once we'll have a peaceful holiday.
disclaimer: this is for the most part fiction.
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Dec 8, 2012
Dec 8, 2012 at 4:46 AM UTC
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