Cancer: The Aftermath “You’re child has cancer.” 49 days later… “Marjorie no longer needs chemo.” Within a seven week period, the rug was ripped out from under… Continue Reading →
Tears of Strength, Cries of Bravery ‘My daughter has cancer’ is a sentence I will never get used to saying outline, nor do I want to. Today, I had to… Continue Reading →
Compassionate Pizza I hate the saying: “There’s always someone who has it worse.” It completely minimizes the feelings we have inside about our current situation, no matter how… Continue Reading →
Cancer: Month One One month. On this very day one month ago, our lives changed forever. The doctor said the word no parent ever wants to hear. Cancer. It… Continue Reading →
The Gift of Receiving Growing up, I was your All-American Catholic school girl. I rocked the plaid uniform, penny loafers, went to mass and stood in line (well… Continue Reading →
Love Conquers All Rocking my baby in a dark, quiet room on the Oncology Floor at Wolfson Children’s Hospital. If it weren’t for the monitor beeps and… Continue Reading →
SMASH Cancer On Wednesday, May 27th, we heard the words no parent wants to hear. ‘Your daughter has cancer.’ At just 7 months old, our Marjorie was diagnosed… Continue Reading →
Finding Light in the Dark I splashed cold water on my face and buried my face in the hospital grade paper towel. I hesitated to remove the stiff towel.… Continue Reading →
Just say NO to the Bone I’ve stared at this blank screen since last night. If you know me, you know I am never at a loss for words. But… Continue Reading →
The C Word Cancer. I’m in a nightmare and want to wake up. Neuroblastoma in her liver and adrenal glands. Biopsy and more testing to come. Definitive… Continue Reading →
