This is my first post on here. I dont really have a question to ask, neither am I looking for support. I just needed somewhere to write; somewhere to unload my thoughts and scream that it's not fair.
My auntie is dying, she has maybe two/three months. She is only just 51, and this is her second battle woth cancer (with a seventeen year gap inbetween). She is my only aunt, and my only extended relative. We have been close all my life, she is more than an Auntie to me. She is a crutial member in the making of the person I now am, she is an inspiration and a pain in the back all in one, and now...well she is being taken away from me.
It's not just me. She has two brave adult children, and one amazing sister (my mother), and my ever-so devastated teenage sister. She's leaving us all, and we dont want her too...she doesn't want to go either. She's fought so hard, and had such an outstanding optimism and positivity, all for it to be cruelly snatched from us. Why? I know there is no answer. I know that it is the way of the world and we can not change it. I know everyone will die one day. I know all of this, butit doesn't comfort me, not one bit.
I cannot get my head around her leaving us. I can't actually imagine (or believe) she will not be here with us soon. She's always been there, she's fought this before. Why could this cruel world not have let her stay with us?
I've spent the last few days consoling my mother and telling her to be strong (while crying every moment she leaves the room or hangs up the phone). I've told her it's all going to be alright, and if this is what is meant to happen then so be it. However I can not console myself. I don't want to. I don't want her to die, and I don't want to deal with its cosequences. Call me a wimp, or tell me to toughen up. I know this.
And that is it. My little rant.