If we are lucky, a time may come when we have the opportunity to exchange all our answers for bewilderment.
The End of My Dance With Cancer
My oncologist came into the exam room this morning saying, "Since we talked last week," and I said, "You're feeling much better?" "Smartass," he said. "I still can't get my mind around the fact you planned to leave town this week, and be gone for two months, and it's all working out!" "All my lights... Continue Reading →