Sunday, November 06, 2005

Things Fall Apart

My dear one and I recently visited David in the hospital. We received the latest update from Mollie regarding his prognosis. It's even worse than before: David has two to six weeks to live.

In two to six weeks, I'll attend a funeral.

I just want to know why. Why must things like this happen? David is so young; death should be the last thing on his mind.

I've cried, I've prayed and I've asked "Why?" more times than I can count over these last few days. It makes no sense. He won't be here for Christmas, or his birthday, or to see his two daughters grow up, or anything.

It just makes no sense to me at all. And it never will.


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