More accurately, fuck cancer. Hard. With a blow torch.
Amen, brother-- thinking good thoughts for you.
'First Date'
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More accurately, fuck cancer. Hard. With a blow torch.
Amen, brother-- thinking good thoughts for you.
oh ND! Just when I thought you 2 were getting a few days away together. All ~ma your way. As well as safe journey wishes. Feel free to buzz me if you need someone to talk with.
separate post, I think I just found a recliner and sofa. Should I spend an extra $200 to make it a sleeper sofa?
Thanks o_a. I'm hanging in there right now, but I'm sure a meltdown will hit eventually.
I'm so sorry, Drew. I wish you the best possible outcome, whatever that may be.
My thoughts are with you and your family, ND.
Right now it's about making him comfortable. I've known that there was never a chance of recovery from this. The cancer is in his brain, both lunch, liver, and lymph system.
Oh, fuck, Drew. I'm so glad you were able to get a flight, and may he hang on until you get there. My love to you and yours.
So, so this. Hang in there. I'm so glad I can give Kristin hugs in person tonight.
Yes. Please make sure she has a good time. I'm really thankful that she'll be able to see everyone.
so sorry Drew - safe and speedy travels. And much comfort to you, Kristin, your dad, and your family.