As 2021 drew to an end, I had only one thought in my mind: “Well, good riddance.”
To say that 2021 was a horrible year sometimes felt like an understatement. And yet… I couldn’t bring myself to totally hate the year that was. Despite Alistair’s diagnosis and the rollercoaster that ensued, we still had good memories.
As many of you know, Alistair had finished the first phase of his treatment – the induction therapy. It was…
It’s been two weeks since Alistair’s last chemotherapy. And he’s been such a happy and active boy – almost completely…
“Mama, why do I need to go to the hospital so many days?” That was his question to me while…
It’s been about a month since Alistair was diagnosed. He’s had five chemotherapy treatments. A number of procedures. Tonnes of…
Alistair is hungry all the time. And he’s been having lots of cravings. Almost like a pregnant woman, really. The…