It was not growing pains. It wasn’t water on the hips. It wasn’t arachnoiditis. It was cancer. We just didn’t know yet. He’d been in pain off and on since September. Soon I would be taking him to the doctor for it. 7. Years.

by Poster | Dec 9, 2020 | From The Road | 0 comments

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