Life is difficult, when you get a big burden. Five years ago my sister felt ill with a very rare illness which is called XX. The doctors told us that she would die very very quick and it will be a horrible dead. My parents were shocked, speechless, most sadly, embittered, irate and they wept a lot. Especially my mum tried to leave nothing undone and went from doctor to doctor, from healer to healer, but nobody is and was able to help. Sometimes they had not a lot of time for me, but they tried hard so that I don`t felt by wayside. Because of this facts I am very self-employed and helpful. Our every daylife with XX is very very exhausting, because she`s always lament, rare moments well-balanced. At the moment she`s interesting in nothing, maybe at her school, which are for impaired children. She loves to eat and to linger on the couch. She`s xx years old, but demeans like a child with xx years, because xx is also mentally handicapped. A lot of tumors are all over her organs and she had a lot of problems with epilepsie. She had to take numerously different pills, but they didn`t work well. Currently we are content with her state of health, but the forecasts are not good. I love her, but sometimes she make me furious, because she never give up to lament but my parents trust me, because I know how to handle her. We don`t have help from anyone and my mother always says: In such situations you get to know your real friends and your family! Worse luck!
