I’m done praying. Have prayed for 5 long years. Lord, take my pain, or take me. He has ignored me plenty. My only joy is reading your life, accomplishments, happiness with your baby boy, and your love for your animals. I could go tomorrow and be happy, but he won’t even grant me that. Blood cancer, paraplegia, anxiety, depression. It’s enough… At least for this body. No sympathy responses, or I’m so sorry, or God bless you, or any of that usual stuff. Don’t wanna hear it. Pass over this comment to the next, please. Thank you, Liz and Jose, for giving this sick soul pleasure and hope for people like you.
