Four days of chol hamoed!! Five, if you count Friday! And I do not have chemo this week! It does not get any better than that!
"Perfect!" I thought, "We can go camping for a week!"
My kids and I LOVE camping. Moshe does not; he gets too hot. And, the last time we went camping together, my mom's back hurt from sleeping on the ground. So, I anticipated a bit of resistance. But I figured I could count on my dad. Not this time. All the adults vetoed the camping idea.
Hey, I'm the one with cancer! If I am up for it, they should be too!!!
Life is just not fair....
Please daven (or send happy, healing thoughts) for RivkA bat Teirtzel.
With love and optimism,
Dancing at the Exit
16 hours ago