prostate cancer

I'm determined to break the back door. As I prepared for the slot, I heard the door lock from the play. I ran through the door and found my mother lying on the fragile land. "I can not wake up, I can not run, is too low," he said. "What do you want me, my mama, I'll do whatever it is." He saw on me and said, "Take me. You have to bring me to the couch." Going down to it, I can not help thinking he was my rock, strength. This is my mother, my protector, and now he is so powerless, so vulnerable.

I choked back tears as best I could. I do not want to see lower. I have to strong for him. I crouched to put my arms around him and began to lift. She threw her arms around my neck, I take him with all the strength. Our eyes met and I can see the fear. He confessed to me, "I did not drop, do not drop me." I have brothers, to see in his eyes and with all the willpower I could gather said, "I will not throw your mother. I will not throw you