A Different Kind Of Love
From the Blog sonyarehman *By Sonya Rehman* Eight months. Eight long months since my brother’s cancer diagnosis in October. Eight months of grief, fear, strength – emotions that continued in one strange, static loop, again, and again and again. It’s so strange to be sitting here, typing up this blog post in my pj’s, past 10pm on a weekday, while my brother watches an action flick in his room. The normalcy feels good. It’s a calm night. The knots in my neck and upper back are gone. I went a little crazy using talcum powder (Johnson’s Baby Powder – love it, even at 31) tonight. I smell like a cloud. But I’m happy – wait, scratch that out, it sounds phony. I feel* young*. A little less burdened. A little more carefree. What an education; spanning winter to summer. The girl who walked the path with her fapakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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