We Have a Pact
We have a pact, my sister and I,
A promise that won’t be broken.
She must keep on, with treatments to heal,
And I will take care of myself as well.
I fear I have not been good to myself,
I’ve been careless and am not so healthy,
She chastised me when I was there,
She said she needs me, I was deeply touched.
Her words touched me deeply,
As I watched her struggle with treatments,
And was struck by how careless I’ve been,
While I have squandered away my own health,
As she fights to be well and simply to live.
Newfie hugs, Rose
love,
Becca~
to work together and watch out for each other
Love & peace be with you both
William
Christine
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How true: when my sister was so sick, I didn't care about myself: all I wanted was for her to be well. Excellent reminder.
(((HUGS))) love and prayer, for the both of you, Karla. :(
It awakens us to our own mortality! My prayers for you both!
Love,
Eileen
She said she needs me, I was deeply touched.
It seems you both need each other, and that is a marvelous thing.