So I've been having a particularly rough week. I've been very lucky in life so far. By that I mean I haven't experienced as much loss as many. But this past October my older sister lost her 9 year battle with cancer at the age of 28. We have always had a very strained relationship and cancer brought out the worst in her. We barely spoke for the last year of her life, though before she passed I made sure to tell her I love her.
This is the only major loss I've experienced and it has proven to be a lot harder than I expected. I don't know that I thought it would be EASY, but I know we were "lucky" in that we got to say our goodbyes and she wasn't taken from us suddenly. My family has always been and remains super close - I still live at home (I'm 25) with my parents and two sisters. So we have had each other to lean on through the diagnosis, treatment, and her passing. But, and I'm sure this is somewhat normal, her death isn't talked about casually yet.
That being said, the last few weeks have been an emotional roller coaster. Tuesday was World Cancer Day. And to be honest? Fuck cancer. Cancer makes me SO angry. I think that's where a lot of my unrest comes from, I'm just so angry she had to go through it and suffer until she passed. SO angry.
I guess I'm just hoping to find some comfort and maybe hear some words of wisdom from others who have experienced loss. I know it will get easier, but that light seems so far at the end of this tunnel right now.
Here's a picture of my beautiful sister, she got to visit San Francisco during a time when she was in remission about two years ago and fell in love with the city. This is one of my favorite pictures of her. Rest in Paradise, Amanda Marie.