A week ago Tuesday, Mom went in for her 4th Chemo Treatment. As usual, Dad went early with her to meet with the doctors. By the time I got there, they had just gone into the treatment room. Dad came and met me in the hallway to lead me to where they were--and after walking in, it was such a humbling experience. Several chairs of people with various forms of cancer, being given *hopefully* life-saving doses of Chemo. Some old, some young. Some newbies, some veterans. But all of these people together in chairs--surrounding the busy hive of nurses working to help save them all.
My Mom looked radiant. She always does on Chemo day. Having visited her the last few weeks and watching her function day to day as best as she can, I know that it was no small feat to be there so early. So looking...healthy and normal.
I love these pictures I took of her that day. Still a smile on her face. Still as happy an attitude as she can have.
Mom and her sister, Gloria--we just barely missed the picture with her sister Carolyn too.
Mom with her Pink Ipod. She loves this gift from our family. She says it's an absolute must for Chemo day. I think it's got to be nice to close her eyes and tune out the world during that time.
Mom and Dad