So I talked to the Mama today (okay yeah - I've called her 4 times since she left work at 11:30) and she now has a wheeze - new this week. It's like I can hear the cancer. She feels worse every day, and that part just kills me. I would do anything to take away her suffering.
I guess we're all enduring the worst part right now, which is the waiting. Side effects from treatment would be welcomed at this point. Pain from the disease itself is a whole other animal.
Mom's good friend (and mine) Carla Nemec is coming to NY today, staying here for about a week, then two days later her friend Katrin will be here, then soon after that, Clancy. So yay for all that!
Carla will go with us tomorrow to Sloan, so there'll be 3 sets of ears listening to that oncologist. I'm actually thinking of recording it. Am I nuts? Probably.
Thanks everyone for the overwhelming love and support. Til soon.