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. firstname.lastname@example.org
Thursday, November 29, 2012
The after Thanksgiving party.
This is our friends' dog eyeballing our post Thanksgiving turkey dinner on Sat. Nov. 24.
Belle is a wonderful rescue dog that kept us all entertained for dinner.