It is hard to believe that 28 years ago today I was getting sick as a dog . . . .
Today marks the 28th anniversary of my last chemo treatment. This makes me a 30 year survivor of Wilm's Tumor. It is hard to believe that it was 30 years ago that we started the crazy adventure of cancer treatment. Nana, Mom and I would get in the car every third Thursday to trek to Boston. We would then spend the day getting pumped of chemicals and then back home for days of being sick.
I met incredible people along the way but most importantly it helped create an unbreakable bond between my mother and I. She was amazing throughout the ordeal - she was the strength that got us through it. I am so lucky to have her as my mom.
For tonight . . . I'm just sayin' XOXO
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