The whole world is changed. Nothing is as it was yesterday before the phone call from my mom. There is a grimness in every action, a dark determination to carry on and to kick this cancers ass.
The good news is we are tough people.
Really tough.
When we are handed something like this we grit out teeth and face it head on. We fight, tenaciously, until we win. We never quit.
Good old-fashioned farm stock. That's what we're made of. Hard working, tough as nails and strong in our faith. Hopefully these things will work in our favor with the war against cancer we fight now.
They certainly can't hurt.
The good news is we are tough people.
Really tough.
When we are handed something like this we grit out teeth and face it head on. We fight, tenaciously, until we win. We never quit.
Good old-fashioned farm stock. That's what we're made of. Hard working, tough as nails and strong in our faith. Hopefully these things will work in our favor with the war against cancer we fight now.
They certainly can't hurt.