No time to breathe these days.
Mom is losing her hair. Apparently the visible signs of the chemotherapy have brought the reality of her illness home.
My sister helped her buy a wig -- it really looks nice on her -- honestly.
Tomorrow starts the second series of chemo injections. In the meantime, she seems to be holding up pretty well.
I wake up early almost every morning worrying about my mom. No doubt it's a thousand times tougher on her.
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