When Someone You Love is Dying
I shared a few weeks ago that my 93-year-old mother-in-law has breast cancer. She starts chemo next week, and my life has become a series of doctors’ appointments and everything that goes with cancer treatment. I’m not complaining, truly. I love her, so I want to be involved.
Today, we went to a chemo class. Yes, they have classes for chemo patients, and they’re filled with all kinds of good stuff, like common…