Before you begin reading, Watch this video.  (Thank you so much to the incredible fire-fighters!!)What you see is a building and a water bomber and a plume of ominous smoke.  What I see is our

Good news from my MRI and a lovely appointment with my wonderful oncologist.  (He said as we were leaving: it's my secret hope that everyone is cured.  It's my hope to see this building empty. 

(FYI: MRI results tomorrow, I wrote this post last week on the day of my MRI)MRIHere I am waiting for my MRI.  I've started to despise coming to this hospital.  As the frequency widens my

Tomorrow is my husband’s birthday.  The following post is for him.  (But rudely, first I will talk about me) Birthdays have always been special to me – like reallyimportant.  (Of course, selfishly it’s always my

 Really, this is not my story to tell; but, because I feel this story is not being told I will take this opportunity to share what I see from the outside.  And I ask you

(Preamble:  note that this post is NOT reflective of any new news.  Next MRI results are end of next week, everything else is still status quo.)Heavy and weary.  We are oh so heavy and weary.