**First, a quick note. I hosted a write-a-thon on my writing blog last week which kept me busy. Plus, I had a VERY sick toddler for a few days. So I'm sorry, but I didn't get around to responding to many comments. Most likely I won't get around to replying to them now, but I promise to start replying to new comments again!
On Saturday we celebrated Breast Cancer Awareness month.
I wore pink, of course.
I printed out this amazing printable from inkhappi (my mom's new blog & forthcoming shop)!
Then I taped it to the window by our front door so anyone that comes to visit our home will see it!
And finally, I talked to Ryan about my Aunt Jo who died of breast cancer. I read him this poem I wrote about her.
I'm no poet, but I wrote this for a poetry class I took in college:
Aunt
Jo
I
didn’t understand
That
you were really sick.
Lips
always curved.
Upward.
Eyes
shining—
No
pain.
I
now know it was there.
Laughter,
Loud
voices,
Ringing
through the soundless night
Phase
10 and Red Vines
Were
you sick then?
Like
a great novel
Without
an ending,
You
died so young.
Forty
two; with 1,000,000 pages waiting—
Left
blank in your book.
Me:
age nine—
Naïve—
I
figured we would still laugh
As
you modeled outfits
Pretending
to be on the runway
And
I picked my favorite.
I
was wrong,
Innocent,
Confused.
I
wanted to know
How
the cancer spread
From
your breasts,
To
your back,
And
on to your brain,
Like
an airplane
From
humid D.C.
To
the windy shore of Newport Beach
And
on to northern Canada.
Now
I understand.
10
years later.
Blurred
vision cleared:
Your
pain is now gone.
Dreams and memories;
Return to the past.
Late
night game sessions,
Home
cooked meals,
Me
next to you
Always.
Laughing
for hours
And
hours.
Your
smile spreading.
But
someday we’ll laugh again.
**Congrats to Maureen Tenney, winner of the $25 Target gift card!