A year ago today was the last day of hope. The last day that I believed it was all going to be okay. Even though I've said before tha...

Once, while Sammy was in treatment, I had to make an appointment with one of my own doctors. "Date of birth?" the receptionist a...

I’ve always been a really voracious reader, and as I reminded my 9th graders the other day, the pickings were far slimmer in the kids’ and ...

Do you remember when Sammy told me that he had goals? One of those goals was to design a t-shirt and "raise lots of money for cancer r...

In our family November has always been birthday month. First there is my birthday, then there is...and that is where I stop. There is a gap ...

In my yoga class this morning, the teacher asked us to hold a block between our legs, and then do a few poses that we would ordinarily do wi...

Kids with cancer are in the news. So much now. Is it that I'm noticing more? Is it that I'm moving in those pediatric cancer cir...