I am not quite sure how to start here; but I do know that I am in dire need of of telling my story, and hope that someone will have a suggestion or two for me.
My sister has been battling breast cancer for the past 8 years. She and I were always close to each other and our younger brother, but nothing like the way that we are now.
The very sad part of this story is that my parents are not and never have been supportive of anything for the 3 of us. My heart aches for my sister.
We are not quite sure how much time is left because the cancer has metastisis throughout the whole body. There are many other things all going on everyday.
I am basically her caregiver and my brother as well.

I have been on anti depression for many, many years, and my sister has been too. Sad as it sounds, it is true. We were are even up to now still are the parents to my mother,
I want to and totally need to deal with the reality of her death. It is very even for me to send
Our family growing up was very dysfunctioal.