… She is gradually letting go and all the signs are telling us that it is time. My soul believes she will leave us tonight. I have no idea why I feel that but I do. She has suffered long enough and we will keep soothing her mind and fears so that she can go in peace. Part of me is dying with her. My slave, my baby girl, my lover, my friend, my mate. I love you megan renee. Take care of my heart.
… I want her in a place where she can be who she really is.
… And yet, through it all, my megan is still that gentle caring soul. Always saying thank you to the Doctors, nurses, and hospital staff. Always asking kindly for things. And when they ask her how she is doing she still says “I’m okay”