Cancer suck pt3.

i over heard my mother talking to my uncle Tony (her brother) in mexico the other day. she started off with small talk, how is it going? and if he remembered me (which he did, he last saw me when i was 4). she got the the point where she was trying to tell my uncle about Alicia. she couldn't tell him. she was chocking up, all she could do was clear her throat.

"i cant really say tony there's something in my throat" was her excuse, but i know she was fighting back tears.
when i heard her voice somber and breaking up, my heart sank. she started telling my uncle that my aunt wasn't well. through invisible tears, those of which she didn't show but wanted to, i can hear in her voice how broken up she was to tell my uncle the grim news.

she goes on to explain to him that the doctors told my aunt that there's nothing else they can do. i couldn't hear my uncles voice through the phone but i can imagine him sounding grim, confused, frustrated, and sorrowful. 

no one should see there mothers cry, i did. imagine your mother crying, fighting back tears, voice shaky, eyes red, sniffling, and wiping her eyes. all that was caused by something she had no control over. i once again plead to my fellow humans, cats, dogs, animals, and any beast of sorts to help out in anyway that you can. if you cant donate money (read cancer sucks for full info) then please share this on any site you can. i know money can be tight around this time. anything would litrelly help in paying for the plane tickets. My Aunts been through enough in her life, atleast, i hope, that she can leave this world in a happy and  satisfied