Hello Cuties, I want to thank you for prayers for our family. My husband and I lost his brother Douglas (70) to that horrible disease Cancer. This is the brother next in age to my hubby and the second brother to die within 6 weeks of one another. This has been so hard on him, his devoted wife of 48 years and all of us that love him. Jenny, his wife, said yesterday that she has never seen a family this size that were so close to each other. The next few days will be hard to go though but we know our Father in heaven will comfort us and be with us after. To know Douglas was to love him. He treated our kids like his own and vise-Versa. We will always love and remember him from precious memories and through his music. Jenny has been a perfect mate and caregiver. She has endured through finding her grandson to suicide, losing her youngest son to Fredricks Ataxia and now caring for Douglas through this. Everyone says she is a strong woman. I know she could never have faced all this without God by her side. I hope she is comforted through our love, compassion and prayers.
I have to say this though. Get your checkups. Douglas didn’t even though cancer history is in the family. It was too late for him finding at 4th last stage. I have a daughter, a nephew and a niece survivors because caught early. My husbands colonoscopy was scheduled for day of funeral so rescheduled for the 13th. Please all Cuties be in prayer that he is cancer free.
Hugs, Jan
We have very good memories of Douglas. Even though we didn’t go to their house and visit that often he came here a lot. When weather kept him from working and his wife worked he came here to visit. My husband and him walked the woods together when they were younger teen to about 50 deer hunting. They still rabbit hunted together even tried to go once he was diagnosed but proved to be too much for him. Douglas liked to joke or ‘pick’ as we call it, but he once made even happy go lucky me cry. I laugh now thinking of it and how apologetic he was.
He came in and I was scraping the skins off of fresh red potatoes. I felt terrible because I was a grown woman swollen with mumps on both sides, trying to cook a meal for my family. When he cam in saying, ‘ Gal, you look like a bullfrog fixing to croak’ I burst out in tears! I think he was shocked at my reaction because I usually welcomed a joke or picking. ( and this was a long time before menopause!-lol)