My parents' neighbor, Bill, was diagnosed with brain cancer a couple years ago. He is now 47 and checked into the hospital last night to live his final days. Just a couple weeks ago, it was found that the cancer had completely engulfed his brain and nothing else could be done. He leaves behind his wife and two sons, 18 and 16. He was always so pleasant to be around and truly loved life. He will be missed tremendously.
I had no idea what I was getting into by choosing to quit my job and stay at home to raise a family. This is an honest window into my life so others may make a better (but probably not) informed decision. Sometimes I'm busy, sometimes I'm lazy, sometimes I'm funny, and I'm always crazy.