Just wanted to jot down some thoughts. As many as my friends know, my mother is dying. I want to say THANK YOU to everyone who has been there in thought and prayer. I got back 400am this morning from yet another trip to hospital. She has Hepetitus from 20 years ago from a blood transfusion. A year ago it got down to the wire where we had to make a decision. Liver transplant or a "stint" in liver and medically manage her. Since she was weak from beating breast cancer, we opted to do the stint. She just was not a good candidate and liver failure would be certain. THEN, last November we were dealt yet another blow. They told us she had liver cancer and could not treat it. It was the biggest hematoma they had ever seen. This woman is a saint. She brought me and my brother up single handedly. No help from Dad, and she did not date. WE were first. Always. I love my mother. She is my friend, my fan. My mother was an Scotch-Irish lady with VALUES. Unheard of these days. I want the world to know how fabulous she is. She is and always will be, my hero. I love you mom. God love you and keep you. He will be getting a seasoned saint....
Love your proud Irish son,
Chris
