nonononononononononononoNO

My sister has cancer.

I worked in the garden planting vegetables for the summer...for next winter...and my sister has cancer.

I made a grocery list...my sister has cancer.

I talked to my son, her godson...my sister has cancer.

Life goes on, and I am in tears...my sister has cancer.

I didn't think she did. I knew the biopsy would come out clean...benign...worrisome, but not a threat.

How dare cancer threaten my sister???


This is not fair.

I have to cook dinner and my sister has cancer.

I can't escape the thought...


I believe she will get through this with her valiant spirit.  We'll be crones together.

But now...I can't think, I can't feel...my sister has cancer.

I'm still trying to swallow this.