At this moment my family is in the middle of a battle. In this battle there will be no winners, just heartbreak, anger, feelings of isolation, humiliation, despair and broken dreams. We will get through this battle and come out on the other side, but no one will be the same at the end.
By my age, I have had dreams of easy days and restful nights. Those dreams are not to be mine. Maybe in time, my hope will return. We'll see, won't we?