Going to yoga made me feel great two days ago but it also caused my incision to hurt. Today I'm kind of depressed and down and I've been scared all night. I'm going to go visit my parents and then I'm just looking forward to seeing Michael tonight.
My niece and my nephew came over and made dinner yesterday, they're adorable.
I can't shake this feeling of sadness today, and the unconcealable reality of leaving my son.
Some of my amazing friends have enroll me in freshly that will come very handy as I don't feel like cooking at all, or shopping.
I refuse to allow Trump to survive me as president, looking at these little children separated from their parents is devastating.
I went to visit my parents and now I'm back home waiting for Michael to come over for dinner. He's going to cook. He's actually a great cook, gourmet almost. He has really stepped up and I'm so proud of him, I hope he knows that.
My Goodbye Story. Living with cancer, accounting for everyday
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