My nephew just told me he has cancer. He's 44 years old (my sisters are much older than I am, so my nieces & nephews are closer to my age than my sisters are). I'm pretty shaken up. His mother, my sister, died 4 years ago from cancer. She did have 15 years after hew initial diagnosis. My nephew is a sweetheart - and he's 6'7"! Big guy.
Why does it feel like every day brings something to worry about...
Ugh. I wish I could lie down with a lot of blankets and sleep.
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