A woman who was doing chemo at the same time as me for an ovarian cancer recurrence died on Monday. She had been heavy on my mind this week, so tonight I Googled her name and found the sad news. Her husband was so devoted to her. I can only imagine his pain. He was kind enough to ask my permission to be on his church's prayer list.
I did not know this woman well, but I grieve her untimely death. The last few times I saw her, I knew she was suffering. I even told my husband that I feared she was going to die. I can't explain the connection I had with her, but I know I cried when I read her obituary.
Rest in peace, dear sister. Rest in peace.





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