I am so sorry of the news. When my Sherry was diagnosed with liver cancer, I knew there was nothing I could do except make her happy and comfortable. It was killing me inside, but I put on a happy face for her and catered to her and pampered her more than ever (yeah, as if that were possible) Sherry was a princess and she had me trained. I did everything for her - I cooked for her, walked her with the sling, and stayed up countless nights with her. I never regretted a minute of it b/c I would have given my life for her. Now that she's gone, I don't regret anything. We always have some kind of guilt when they're gone, but I can honestly say I did everything - and she knew it.
I miss her terribly, but I know she knew how much I loved her.
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