Watching my child feel so tired, unwell, mouth sores just from these first days of treatment has been harder than anything I’ve experienced.
I could bear it a million times easier if it was me instead.
I’m trying so hard to share positive moments, to focus on the good, find humor where we can, and remind myself that he is here, and has a strong chance of getting through this. Still, every instinct in me screams to do something, anything to take his pain and discomfort away, and I simply can’t.
