Grandma is returning home after one month of attentive care of her London grandsons, having enjoyed a volatile but mild London February. I'm pretty sure it is mild, as I have not worn gloves this entire winter, whereas I always used to, or at least regret it the days I forgot. In the pictures, it's snow in Paddington Gardens, and sunshine in Hyde Park, my mother secure in fake fur throughout.
Lymphoma, Stage Four
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Today, I am sitting on the hardwood floor, in our lounge room. My body
feels pretty normal. My neck aches a little, my tummy is full of dinner,
my mouth...
7 years ago
1 comment:
You could have omitted the 'fake'. Much love, Mum
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