Once upon a time a woman and her daughter met a real live fire-breathing dragon. That dragon's name was cancer and that woman was me. This is our story.
Just days after her 11th birthday, doctors diagnosed my youngest child with Ewing’s sarcoma, a rare and aggressive form of bone cancer. I became a warrior mother overnight—a Dragonslayer. And we readied ourselves for battle. Reader beware: Here there be dragons.
Piper I love you and your family so much. Your writing is so beautiful, and never fails to bring me to tears.
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