Spider

My Uncle Jim died this week. He found out in June that he had advanced cancer and that it had spread to every organ of his body. At 86 years old he decided not to do anything. He said he would rather live his life out with out the side effects of treatment. His wife, my Aunt Helen, broke her hip about the same time he got sick and was in a nursing home. They were seperated those last few months of his life. I can't even imagine not seeing Jerry for that long. My mom did tell me that they did see each other Saturday before he passed away. So that's good. He used to call me Spider...I don't know why...

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