I was out with the pups the other day and took a moment to sit down with a sigh. There are times, when the simplest of tasks seem insurmountable. Perhaps I’ve over done it and the headaches worsen or a lack of sleep creeps up on me and I tire before I have begun. Mostly though, it is when my thoughts exhaust me that I weaken. I would gladly forget the tumour in my head if I could. I could disguise the headaches and poor sleep as part of the aging process but the lack of feeling on parts of my face would remind me always that something looming.
Bing, one of the nine-week-old pups we have from Attawapiskat, must have heard me sigh or wondered why he wasn’t in my arms because he came to stand in front of me.Read More