I'm not sure what set anything off this week. I just had some very vivid images of Michele at M.D. Anderson, non responsive, with machines beeping and binging, and never opening her eyes while I was there. I had vivid memories of the family meeting with the doctor and making sure Michele's wishes were carried out. I had vivid memories this week of the machines getting quieter and quieter. It seems like yesterday that after her son and daughter said goodbye that I went in the hospital ICU room to get whatever was still in there so they didn't have to. And for some reason the image in my head was looking at Michele, her dead body, knowing she was the best of us and had drawn the short straw,and missing her as much in that moment as I do right now. I love you Michele. Your the best sister a brother could ever ask for.
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But some green for fluara may be nice s well
I haven't been here for a few days, so no, I didn't change any banner dimensions.
This one is scrolling off the screen on the computer I'm on at the moment. I can fix it, but not from here.
Do not be alarmed.
(and, Jen, I hope you don't mind me using a picture you took)