Today I Visited My Friend Who Has Cancer
Well, today was the day I visited my friend with terminal cancer. It was such a good visit. She was very tired and laid down a lot of the time. Her husband left for a while and we started talking. The first thing she asked me was who baptised her. I remembered when she was baptised and told her who the pastor was. We talked about her children and grandchildren. She showed me pictures of them. I couldn't understand some things she said but that was okay.
I brought out the picture album of our church youth group from the 70's and she enjoyed looking at that, not saying much, but her eyes were all over the pages. She actually laughed out loud at some of the pictures and even mentioned remembering about how we used to decorate the church social building for parties. We talked about her treatments (she brought it up) and she told me how very tired she was. Her husband told me later in private that she cries and talks about dying.
I brought food and when her husband came back, I made them a plate. He said it had been two days since he had gotten her to eat anything. She ate roast beef, gravy, potatoes and carrots!! And drank a glass of iced tea! She at least got her appetite back while I was there.
Her husband is a jewel! The house was clean, no clutter. He attends to her every need. You can tell he loves her so much. She has two daughters who I noticed had painted her nails and one had made her a scrapbook.
After about two hours, I could tell she was tired and sleepy, so I told her I was going to leave so she could sleep. I told her I'd be back next week. I hugged her and told her I loved her and she said she loved me too. I asked her permission to tell some of the others in our old group and she said I could tell them now.
It was a really good visit. I'm so glad I went. I'm just sitting here thinking that it doesn't seem that long ago when we were laughing and talking about boys and what we were going to do on Saturday nights.
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