Post 172: The Shape of a Normal Day
Mentally, I’ve reasoned that if I try to be normal I can be normal — but friends can really make a difference.
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I could hear the door creaking open from the room where my daughte...
Post 171: Yes, you can go out to play.
Is the thing in your mind or physical? Can I trust myself to find out?
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With a healthy respect for “no news”from the oncology team, I distracted myself with the planned outing...
Post 170: Early pressy cheers, a day of rest
Having two wedding anniversaries a year is good news for the child in me & I now have a new TV.
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With daughter-in-law K in the house and up early for this two-day work-style mee...
Post 169: Is this it?
Receiving guests is the highlight of the day, but I want more.
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The sun is out and there is no breeze, the kids at the primary school are excitedly screaming in the lunchtime playground as we saunt...
Post 168: Waiting in vain – for an email again.
Today was to be the day of the last chemo, but its abandonment is a good thing. Still, there was no celebration.
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Three weeks have passed after chemo, blood infusions, pain...
