One that I look back on and ask myself why?
Why am I so lucky?
Why am I the healthy one?
Why do I deserve to have a healthy, happy family when others are suffering?
I have to remind myself that it is not my job to question.
It's not my job to fix it.
It's my job to love them, to support them and to pray that they have the strength and faith they need weather the storm.
It's all any of us can do.
But it doesn't make it easier.