Then and now. It doesn’t get easier. You don’t get used to it even if you think you have. Treatment is treatment no matter the delivery. Medication going into him to stop the tumors from growing and as it does it’s job, it wreaks havoc on his body. We’ve now been so “lucky” to witness it once and now twice. Grateful for his life but saddened by the words “quality of”. Thankful for those that aide in keeping him here all while trying to keep it together by sewn threads worn by time and anger. Anguish and joy holding hands skipping down the cancer life path whistling Disney tunes and repeatedly saying Fuck Cancer and cranking up the imagination to drown out the reality. Happy Sunday!! (Sarcasm heavy).

from Life with our little Super Hero Adler Bear https://ift.tt/3aDpcoP

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