It's up inside your head. You got a voice that says, you won't get past this one. You won't win your freedom.
Three days ago we were sitting in a small office at the Mayo Clinic talking to Sean's oncologist.
I have been struggling to write this update for sometime now. Struggling because the world is hurting. Hurting more than I ever thought possible. I write these updates through tears and my heart aches knowing that I am causing tears
As I sit here waiting for the washer to finish washing our clothes for chemo round three, I am thinking about the past two weeks. Thinking about chemo round two. Thinking about all the side effects Sean has experienced. Thinking