I was standing in my kitchen, cleaning the counters, and talking on the phone with my mom when I found out. She has cancer. Cancer. CANCER. What a gut-punch. What started out as a chronic pain thought to be a muscle inflammation problem ended here. Or maybe this is just the start. Or the start of the end. I don't know.
To be continued....
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