My Rock
Sometimes the lemons seem to be just too sour to swallow, and there's just not enough sugar to sweeten it. The last few months have been that way for my husband and I. We are doing our best to keep the information flow to our seven-year-old boy at a trickle, but also not leave him in the dark; it's been a tricky balancing act. In August, a bomb went off in our lives. Keith's ALL Leukemia roared back into our lives in the form of relapse. There have been far too many moments over the past four months, where I thought I was losing him. These moments I would like to forget, but they have helped me navigate my terror too. We have also had some good moments. Some seemingly stolen hours together we might not have had before, moments in and out of the hospital that for just that time, we forgot what we were facing and merely lived it together, enjoying each other in as normal of a way as we can. After just one round of Chemotherapy, Keith achieved remission, and the doctors b