Cancer Mom Confession

I am physically here taking care of Justin’s many needs, driving Michael to baseball practice, helping Nicky with his homework.

But my mind has wandered off to a deserted island. And it won’t be spelling “help” in seashells on the beach because it doesn’t want to be found.

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