So hard not to worry
Maybe, probably, worry isn’t the right word. I don’t consciously wonder what-if and obsess over abstract concerns, but living with a child with cancer means we are never more than a minor symptom away...
A journey with childhood acute lymphoblastic leukemia
Maybe, probably, worry isn’t the right word. I don’t consciously wonder what-if and obsess over abstract concerns, but living with a child with cancer means we are never more than a minor symptom away...
Tomorrow will be 600 days since Wesley’s diagnosis, with about 250 more days of treatment to go. I haven’t felt much like writing about it lately – not since we went into quarantine in...