In the new normal I’ve been sculpting, Tuesdays are my days to work on all things cancer related. Today, after a gorgeous blue morning bridge walk and two school drop-offs,… Continue Reading Day 341
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Michael woke up before dawn to go to his Monday morning breakfast meeting. None of the rest of us seemed to want to get out of bed. I pushed it… Continue Reading Day 340
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Benji woke up early with a bad tummy ache. Clutching, desperation, bathtub, the whole nine yards. I sat in my spot next to the tub and studied him. I wasn’t… Continue Reading Day 339
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Today felt like a holy day. It was full of sacred moments. We stayed in Sarasota this weekend, but it was a hard decision. My sister threw a party at her… Continue Reading Day 338
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It’s Friday. Fridays used to be clinic days. Now Fridays are bagel days. We started the day at our favorite bagel joint and things just fell into place afterwards. Life… Continue Reading Day 337
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These shortening days are meant for healing. I believe that. I started this day up on the Ringling Bridge, looking up at the halo around the half moon and Jupiter… Continue Reading Day 336