I miss my husband very much when I am sick because he always took care of me.I miss not having my mother to talk to.She was very wise.I miss my best friend.

I often think about how my life would be if There had been no miscarriages.Would they have taken care of me? Who know.Then I let go of my wondering and accept the life I have and have had.

No one knows better than I do that I am on my way out of this world.I pray that my time left is not as a para or quadriplegic.What will be will be.