Bøger af Diane M Waterman

Melody Newman is one classy and feisty lady who was the last person who ever expected to find love on the internet. She had high standards for herself and was careful with who she talked to. She falls fast and hard for Mr. Wonderful. What she didn't realize was that she had met him ten years before. Time would tell if he was all he seemed cracked up to be. What was undeniable was their instant connection. In a very short time she can't imagine her life without him in it. Fear of having her heart broken again is scary but she is a risk taker. This one she hoped she wouldn't regret. Many times Melody wanted to throw in the towel and there were times she did, only for her one true love to keep coming back. Was it worth all the heartbreak she endured? Sometimes with a little faith and forgiveness things can take a turn when you least expect it. Their many trials, tribulations and love for one another will be their true test of time. It is the journey that is most important but how will it all end?

This is not a book full of medical terminology, I personally don't know the language, but I do know the language of love. I lost two sisters who suffered from cancer. Not only can cancer be hard to deal with, but family conflict can also become just as unbearable during these stressful times. It can either bring families closer together or it can destroy them. Where there is already dysfunction, there will surely be more in times of great stress and loss.What would you do if your loved one was looking you straight in the eyes, begging you to kill them? The torture and pain could be seen all the way into my sister's soul. She was trying so hard, in all her weakness, to fight her way out of palliative care and her impending death. To be honest, by the end I wanted her to go nearly as bad as she did. I also wanted her to live, but not like this. It was a constant conflict going on inside my heart and brain. ';NO ONE SHOULD SUFFER LIKE THIS!' I cried out in my own mind.I was wracked with pain from my fibromyalgia, and I was exhausted from trying to keep my anxiety disorder in check. I prayed to God every night for relief for her and strength for myself. I prayed that He would make sure I was with my sister when she passed. Above all else, I could not bear the thought of her dying alone. Losing one sister already and not being there for her was something I did not want to experience again. Almost a year of watching someone suffer was too much for any human, much less your own family member. However, I was determined to stick it out. Many days I forced myself to place one foot in front of the other to keep going.After so much darkness and pain, there comes a gift of light. A surprise, so wonderful and sweet!