so she’s refused treatment. and there’s fluid build-up in her stomach area.

pessimistic and callous as it may sound, i can’t bring myself to believe she still has a chance. i’m too pragmatic, and my own father’s last days are still too vivid. i know what ascites mean. and what will happen next. let’s not fool ourselves.

rather than recovery, i’m praying for a pain-free, swift and dignified transit. she deserves it.

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