Today I received some devastating news that my BIL at age 43 has terminal cancer. My sister is beside herself because she is only 37 yo, married for a decade to the love of her life and has three daughters ages 6, 4 and 3.
My family is still somewhat reeling from my mom's passing four years ago so we just huddled around her and let her cry. I'm still wondering why this would happen so soon after we went through the hellish cancer journey with my mom not too long ago.
Please keep them in your prayers. It's taking every ounce of strength not to drown my sorrows in a pint of ice cream right now. I feel like giving up. I mean, what's the point of doing all this if in the end, you're gonna die a horrible death anyway?!?
I am completely bewildered at the moment. I can't even think straight. Thanks for letting me vent my frustration.


I'm so sorry for this news. I'm thinking of you. What can you do to take care of yourself and enjoy the time with your BIL?