today, at the doctor's offce, as she read the findings from the various tests my MOM took (as I have documented here on 365) - I could not help but feel like a little boy lost once more.... all I could think of was to crawl into bed, curlp up into a little ball, and cry myself to sleep...
no matter how much we think we are so prepared, we really cannot be prepared, when it comes to such matters....
All was EXPECTED but none-the-less, HURT SO VERY MUCH....
My Mom... and that's me on the bike.... somehow, I was feeling like i was at that age once again.... 
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There are things which we had coming, but still, when faced head on, still hurts like hell.
There's no specified recovery time, but I was told that it WILL be better.
I'm still trying to believe that.
Thank You for the comforting words, mr barry..... You take care and Safe Travels to you.... hope what's ailing you will slowly, but surely, get better too....
Oh Rudi I am so sorry to read of your mother's suffering!!! Your mother sounds like a strong and remarkable woman. Blessings, peace and love to your family.
LauraLA
Thank You, Laura.... your kind thoughts are very much appreciated....
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