In 2006, my husband was diagnosed with terminal brain cancer. They gave him three months to live. Within a month, my stepson was killed. Grieving deeply, I had to find a job while caring for my husband. I felt hopeless and was desperate to find a survivor of glioblastoma multiforme, but only found memorial sites, so I created my own site, compelled to give hope to others. Ted’s still going strong and inspires me every day. This is a site for hope. email@example.com
Thursday, November 20, 2014
Paint Nite Portland
Ted and I had a great time at Paint Nite Portland. We spent two hours in the class and created these beauties. There was a glass of wine involved. I doubt I'd get a dime for mine at Goodwill. The minute we got home, Ted put his in a closet and proclaimed, "No one will ever see this, " which is why I posted them on Facebook and on our website. He's a good sport.