It’s been two weeks since Alistair’s last chemotherapy. And he’s been such a happy and active boy – almost completely back to himself at home. Seeing him so cheerful and cheeky does lift my spirits. In fact, sometimes it makes me feel as though the challenging season is over.
“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…
I’ve been thinking for a long time if I should post this. Well, here it is. Where do I even…
