I know I've said “thank you” countless times over the past months… It just never feels like enough.
How can I begin thank you for being there for me through everything?
I know at times all of this was just as hard for you to take in as it was for me. I know I have given you information overload with all my research and been frustrated when I couldn’t explain all I had read.
You were there to visit when others weren’t. There to go with me to support groups and Dr appointments, there to listen even I didn’t know what to say, there to listen to and calm my fears, there to remember the things I forgot.
You did my laundry, got my groceries, cleaned my house, dropped off my mail, took out the trash, cleaned up after the “kids”… called the doctors back, relayed information when I couldn’t, recognized when I was past my limits before I totally crashed, and risked radiation exposure to drive me to and from treatment.
You were with me when I laughed, cried, worried…
So “Thank You” mom and dad… I don’t think I will ever be able to adequately express how very much you both mean to me.