Many of you know that my brother is an alcoholic. Drank himself out of a job, a marriage - wrecked his relationship with his sons - same tired story. Anyway, he hasn't touched a drink in seven years. For a while his health seemed to improve. But recently he hasn't been feeling well. An hour ago, my mom called to tell me that it's cancer. Esophageal cancer. Very bad according to the doctors. The trach is in and they say it's never coming out. btw...did I mention that he was a smoker too. And the feeding tube is in place. I'm sick to my soul. My brother will never be able to talk again. The cancer is in his voice box.
He is my only sibling. I'm blessed enough to still have both of my parent alive. But I don't know how either of them are going to live through this. I heard it in my mom's voice tonight.
Thanks for listening...yet again. xx, MR
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