No body knows...

current mood: crushed
No body knows just how sick he's been. I didn't even know until recently. The truth is, I didn't even realize how bad it was.... until tonight. I know he's in pain, and no one is willing to help. And all the stress that we've been under hasn't helped at all... not that it matters, at least not anymore. He wont go to the hospital. I can understand why. Who wants to spend their last moment in a cold hospital bed away from their family, alone?
I think he's leaving, and not in the walking kind of way of leaving. He's been so sick lately... And I have tried so hard to make it better. I can't... I know I can't, but I'll still try.
I love him so much, and his son loves him so much. All I ever wanted was a family, and now its braking. You can't have a family if a piece of it is completely broken away... forever. How are we supposed to survive this? How are we supposed to go on? I had so many dreams... so many, and they were all about my family. All of us, together. And now? We're just supposed to except the fact that he wont be here? How are we supposed to survive that?
No. Nobody knows.
Crushed doesn't even discribe the way I feel. Its so much deeper. So much more. A piece of me is dieing and I can't stop it...













