Screw you Cancer
Last night I sat in my son’s bedroom and held him in my arms as he cried in pain. His hip hurt and he couldn’t find relief from it. I tried desperately to help. I rubbed his hip, wiped his…
Last night I sat in my son’s bedroom and held him in my arms as he cried in pain. His hip hurt and he couldn’t find relief from it. I tried desperately to help. I rubbed his hip, wiped his…