Death

It's apart of life. It hits some of us suddenly, while others have more time to prep for it. I'm not sure which is worse, or which I'd prefer. Dayna's older sister Renee has been diagnosed with stage 4 ovarian cancer, and there is nothing they can do for her except try and keep her comfortable...and eventhough I only met her once, I still can't help but feel this deep, almost unbearable sadness. I can only imagine what Renee, Dayna and her mother are going through. From what I'm told Renee is withdrawn, and won't let anyone into the hospital room. Dayna isn't one to show too much emotion, out of the 6 years I've know her I've never seen her cry. I know there isn't anything that I could possibly say to ease her pain, or her sisters for that matter. What hurts the most is that Renee is only 30, and has just begun livnig her life. I didn't know much about her except that she is basically a genius. I wish I was there to comfort Dayna. All I can do is pray.