Yesterday, Memorial day, May 26th was the 20th anniversary of my son, Michael's fatal accident. As I do every year since finding my son I called his adoptive parents; they are such wonderful people. We had a nice conversation but didn't speak specifically about Michael this time for they are very concerned about my husband Bob. (On December 18, 2007 my husband was diagnosed with a very rare and often fatal blood disease called Amyloidosis.) So we spoke mostly about the disease and what options we have for his treatment.
I feel ever since finding my son deceased there's been a black cloud following me wherever I go. Bob's condition is not improving and we may have to relocate to get him into a clinical trial.
God help us!!!
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
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