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5 years. You think it’s long enough to leave bad memories behind. They are there, still but 5 years; it’s a safe distance.
No. The news were devastating. Unbelievable. We thought my mother had won the war with this awful disease. But breast cancer is insidious. Now it’s back and in the bones.
Everything I do feels fake and everyword I say sound like a lie.
And for the first time ever, writing doesn’t help.











