Four weeks later, Dr. Patel told us the numbers had steadied. It was not a cure, not a miracle, but it was more time. And sometimes more time is the greatest gift. I still don’t know what the future holds, but I know this: the night Carol’s friends brought prom to her hospital room was the night we stopped pretending. Honesty gave us back something fear never could, and we have been living fully ever sinc
Watching my 17-year-old daughter battle leukemia was the hardest thing I had ever faced as a mother.
