Her numbers are good by doctor's standards. Her liver is getting unhappy which makes me unhappy but is not unhappy enough to make the chemo change so that her liver is happy but then the doctors are unhappy because her numbers are not where it makes them happy.
Well Happy Valentines Day.
13 Months more. Seems like an eternity but then we have traveled on this road for 17 months.
It is almost time to start planning THE END party. I am just not brave enought to do that yet.
Twenty Years, Two Hundred and Forty Months, Seven Thousand Days, and Three Hundred Days. Since we started chasing Leukemia.
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