
Today I found out my brother’s ex-girlfriend died.
She had a disease called Cerebellar Ataxia but what got her was pneumonia.
Her name is Sue and she and my brother have a son named Andy.
Andy has Cerebellar Ataxia too- he’s blind and can’t walk or control his facial muscles and it’s difficult for him to talk, he takes his food through a tube. He’s in his early 20’s and never learned to drive a car, he’s never traveled or had a girlfriend he loves the TV show “Friends”.
He’s in a nursing home.
That’s Andy’s life now- that’s what he grew up to do- to end up bedridden in a nursing home.
I really hate life today.
But that doesn’t mean I don’t intend to make the most of it- I intend to enjoy making every freaking damn second of it count.
For Andy and Sue.

