Why?
My question is rhetorical b/c it cannot be answered but I’m really discouraged today. Yesterday I learned that a good friend’s nephew has been diagnosed w/stage 4 cancer. I can’t remember what the official name is but it originated in the adrenal gland and has spread to his lymph nodes, lungs, blood and bones and he also has a tumor behind his eye and brain. They have to do some more exploring before they know exactly how to proceed and what the prognosis is but I know enough to know that stage 4 is bad.
When I got to school this morning some of my kids told me that a student I had last year died on Friday. I don’t know exactly from what but it’s something medical. She was in 9th grade. And then when I talked to my hubby after school he said that a girl at his school (different school) also died over the weekend. I don’t know who she is yet or if I taught her but I can’t believe it. It also is hard to take b/c from what the kids said the illness that one of the kids had is essentially the same thing my son was hospitalized with last month. I knew he was sick and should have been concerned b/c pneumonia can be fatal quite easily with him but for some reason I never went “there”. It’s probably a good thing that I didn’t know enough to be that scared.
Like I said, I’m not seeking an answer to this question b/c nobody has the answers. And PLEASE don’t reply back that it’s God’s plan. While I do personally feel that there is a reason that things like this happen and that it will be revealed to me when I die it doesn’t make the parent of a dying child feel any better to hear that. In fact, my general response to people who say that is “I think it’s a crappy plan. Maybe God should change his plan so that he takes your son.” OK, I really don’t add the 2nd sentence but there are times that I would love to. I know that people say that b/c they think it’s comforting and b/c they don’t know what to say but trust me, it’s not helpful.
So now I have one and possibly 2 wakes to attend this week. Two sets of parents that I have to look in the eyes and try to come up with something that can even remotely be appropriate to what they are going through. Dozens and hundreds of kids to try to console who are confronted with something this serious at such an early age.
It’s just weird. I don’t know if I just didn’t notice that kids died when I was a kid or that it truly didn’t happen as much. I graduated in 1992 with 212 kids and I don’t think that any of us have died yet. In our town, 2 kids were killed 2 years ago and now these 2 kids have died. Another student died last year and we have a terminally ill boy at our school. I’m sure there’s more that I don’t even know about. Kind of makes everything else not as big a deal.
Hit the gym hard today after school for a little over 90 minutes. Clicked 4.2 miles off the newest challenge I have joined and then lifted weights.
Days on plan this month: 6
Progress toward workout goal: 192/250
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