Here goes a quick story.
She does not cry for her (she has cancer), for other people yes,me,
specially me being the tough ex military MAN wich it is her son.
I just saw her today and she brought to me some great appetizers,
gave her a kiss at first as a MAN, suddenly I broke down,
so I just left, didn´t wan´t her to see me crying like a bitch.
The point being is that through writing I can express myself better than talking,
quite a problem really but is the truth.
There goes the story.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.
You are brave Charly. To cry means you love and treasure your mum 🤗💕
She is, ¨the treasure¨
Indeed she is. All our mums are. Blessings for her speedy recovery💕
Hang in there. It’s usually the best option.
And the only one, what am I going to do if not to hang in there, jump off a bridge? Not an option.
So sorry, Charlie. Cancer is so hard and awful… and it being your mom is just so devastating. Praying for you as you go through this.
Not easy, you just hope for the best and mentally prepare for the worst.
I’m sure she’s very proud of the man you are, Charly.