A little over 3 years ago my dad was diagnosed with Non-Hodgkin Lymphoma. He has cancer. Having so much time for all of that to settle in, but you would have thought that I am just now hearing the news.
Tomorrow will be the first round of chemotherapy and we're all kind of nervous. The people that have been there all have such different stories. Such different stories. But this. This is my dad's story. And this makes the story personal and makes me wish I could write it myself.
I wish I could do this for him. I wish that no one had to do this.
I have been focused on the physical needs and the "what can I do?"
All he asks for is prayer.
So will you please keep my dad in your thoughts + prayers?