I can barely write, so I am just gonna get to the point. My husband is dying. We have maybe a week or two until he is gone. My heart is breaking to watch this. I do not know what I am gonna do. I have no plans. I am torn between letting him go and begging for him to stay. I know he will be in a better place. No pain, no cancer.
This is all I can write for now. It hurts to much to be grown-up.
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