I went to the hospital in the morning and washed my sister's hair. When I arrived she was not there, so I sat by her bed waiting for her to return. I began to cry. The tears streamed down my face and I couldn't stop them. If I am honest I am frightened and in that moment doubted my ability to support and be strong. And yet when my sister returned she gave me such a big smile that I knew if she could find the strength to smile for me, then I could find the strength to smile for her.


Do not allow yourself to be diminished by this,
You are still beautiful.