I missed her return call (stupid cell phone signals) but she left me a voicemail. She waits until the 5th chemo appointment to do the xrays.
I now have another 30 days to worry about Hudson. I know the worry does no good, but I think about it at odd moments through out the day. I don't want to do this for another month.
Hudson is still blissfully happy, unaware of the sword that dangles over our heads. When I am around him, I force myself to remain happy and upbeat. I don't want him to sense any sort of worry or concern.
Only man clogs his happiness with care, destroying what is with thoughts of what may be. ~John Dryden
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