Today, thinking about Mom, I did a google search on her name.
I was surprised to find to feedbacks that Mommy left on one of her favorite sites, a little less than a year before her passing.
One of the feedbacks was a general thank-you message.
The other sent shivers down my spine.
A short feedback, but she talks about her illness, and how she's contemplating chemotherapy.
"It's hard for me to say that there is no choice... not deciding is also a decision... We are able to decide, but we do not know what is good for us... We have to do our best... to say say that there is no choice - that's succumbing to despair."
So much like my mother.
She fought almost till her last day.
May her memory be blessed.
