Back when Mom was sick, I wrote a post about how protective I felt towards her-like a mama bear guarding her cub. Now, I feel the same way towards Craig as I'm sure Jill and Erin do, too. I wish I could throw my body over his and make everything stop, make the evil onslaught that is cancer just go away. But, it won't. So, I try to protect him from as much of the unnecessary crap that goes on in daily life as I can. I know sister bear is a self-appointed role and sometimes probably seems more like hover-bear to him, but I can't help it. It's how I love him.
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