Losing the Battle
I was supposed to bring good tidings, unfortunately that is not the case.
My uncle has lost his battle with cancer…
Just around 5:30 this morning, he lost to his battle.
At first I was numb, the thought didn’t sink in. I just sat there, as my parents called up my relatives regarding what happened. But then as the minutes passed… it finally did.
My tears kept falling until I logged on…
I have to share, because I don’t know what will happen if I keep it inside of me…
The news was inevitable… but still emotionally draining…
I wish I could go with my parents when they go to Bicol. Unfortunately… because of my sudden transfer (the supposedly good news) I cannot afford to go. I only have a memory of the place before it will be gloomy…
