At the moment my wife and I are awaiting the results of a biopsy taken off Gails liver. Five weeks ago Gail was walking around Liverpool Museum with myself(David) and her daughter Alice. Today I bathed my Gail and had to push her in a wheel chair from her hospital bed to the shower room because she is to weak to walk.Gail has never smoked never drank in the alcholic term, she eats the best diet of any of us in our family and yet for some reason fate has dealt this cruel hand.
Let me tell you about Gail, she has a smile, oh such a smile, perfect teeth, blue eyes blonde hair skin soft like warm silk. Slim build well shaped with a hint of va va vroom. She has given me to perfect children one boy and one girl, Ben is 19 and in the army about to be posted in November to Afghan, Alice is 12 and the perfect lady just like her mum.I am extremely proud of my family but most of all of Gail, who devoted time energy and love to all of us. Each one of us carries a part of Gails spark.
The light which is Gail is flickering at this moment showing a tremble of fear and apprehension which I cannot control I will be strong I will carry my Gail through the coming storm because that is what we all do because we are human because each of us has a Gail or a David wether their a friend or a voice or a husband or a wife a nurse or a doctor.
