it happens again...

Every single time that i have started to feel like life is starting to be really good-something happens. First grandpa died, that summer grandma had pneumonia and dad had a stroke, the next year my uncle finds out he has cancer, grandma dies shortly after. Now this year struggles with pam and today my uncle called-after thinking he was in the clear-his body is full of cancer. God has taken 2 of the people that have meant the most to me, and now a third may soon follow. And all i can think is will it ever end?