Mom was battling cancer for the last eight years. This is my diary of being besides her bed, in her last three weeks. Have faith even in the most difficult situations because underneath the mud and the rubble is a core of steel in you. A core of steel that is not bending with the weather or circumstances. It is as strong as the light around you and it will brings you comfort and strength, and let them blossom when the time is right... . Read the full diary here: http://www.poeticmind.co.uk/wellbeing/the-grieving-diary-last-weeks-with-my-mom/