Nine years ago my mom died.
The pain is more bearable, not lessened.
We often didn't get along, which makes her absence oddly felt.
Fuck cancer!
Ironically it was a bone cancer that metastasized into her lungs what got her, because she was a lifelong smoker. The cancer that metastasized wasn't a lung cancer associated with smoking, she could have stopped smoking and still got this one.
Dammit!
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