Life has many twists and turns

The longer I live the more I don't know. Just when I think I've got things figured out, I don't. My mother is sick with cancer. It's in her breast and her lung. I thought she wanted to get treatment, but I don't think she can wrap her arms around it. I think it's too overwhelming for her. Twice she's been one step away from finding out a treatment plan, and twice she's cratered. They say the 3rd time's the charm, so we'll see. Maybe a more local doctor won't be as scary - guess we'll just have to see. August 13 - "D" Day - a new oncologist for her.

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