Tomorrow is cancer check up day...
Actually, a little later today is cancer check up day.
I can't sleep.
I call what I'm doing, "sharking" like a Great White I circle, moving with no purpose other than to simply move.
I walk from one room to the next, looking out the same window time and again.
I turn TV on. I turn it off.
I start a 'Things to do' list. I don't finish writing it, much less complete the tasks I've written down.
I hate this.
I am this.
After all this time, after all the battles fought, the battles won...
I wait.
I wait for that look, that brief flutter of the eyes before the words come....
"We need to do a scan...."
I fear that moment when the world stops.
I fear.
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