Breast Cancer is the most devastating news any woman can get. To be 38 years of age and be told you that the cancer has traveled far and deep in your bones and has eaten away at your breasts has to be the most heart wrenching news Jeannette could have ever gotten. She was in denial at first. Had a good attitude in the beginning and was optimistic that she would win her battle with this dreadful cancer. She smiled at first but as days went by the smiles turned into tears. Tears of being in pain. A pain that no pain medicines could take away. Above all this tragedy was the fact that her husband was a total jerk. I shall never forgive him for all that he put her through and I know he will have to answer to God. So, my Jeannette died two years ago. Two years that I have not had a good nights rest. Two years filled with sadness and memories of my mija. Today, is her 40th birthday. She never got a chance to experience middle age. She will always be young and beautiful.
I miss my Nettle Poodle.
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