right now there's an aching pit in my stomach. i learned a few hours ago that my sister's post-mastectomy biopsy shows a need for chemo. we talked on the phone; she asked me to make some research on the laboratory results that she was holding. i refused. i said to leave it to the doctor who she'll be seeing this afternoon.
i'm prepared, she said. i'm going to work again very soon. if i have to lose all my hair, then i'll wear the most fashionable headdresses around, she added.
way to go, i answered. i'll help you by making the best that i could, complete with flowers and butterflies. but i cried soon after i put off my phone.
i'm prepared, she said. i'm going to work again very soon. if i have to lose all my hair, then i'll wear the most fashionable headdresses around, she added.
way to go, i answered. i'll help you by making the best that i could, complete with flowers and butterflies. but i cried soon after i put off my phone.


































