Just to say that I am here reading from Seward Alaska. It is 6° as I snuggle into bed with disintegration by the cure helping me to feel the glory and pain of it, of life and loss. Thanks to immunotherapy, I got to spend half an hour on the phone with my mother. She is more grateful these days for my calls and somehow it is enough just to talk of the day and also, it breaks my heart.
Just to say that I am here reading from Seward Alaska. It is 6° as I snuggle into bed with disintegration by the cure helping me to feel the glory and pain of it, of life and loss. Thanks to immunotherapy, I got to spend half an hour on the phone with my mother. She is more grateful these days for my calls and somehow it is enough just to talk of the day and also, it breaks my heart.