No more Chemo...

On September 21st, my mother's oncologist is going to tell her he is ending treatment and that as far as he can tell, the two courses of chemo and one course of Radiation has done little, if anything to quell the cancer

Quite a conversation it will be, I'm sure. This will be a stark reality picture.

As I previously mentioned pain, I didn't discuss a broken heart, which is what I feel. Only to have known my mother for 8 short years. It tells me to act on my thoughts and dreams while there is time. Live each day like it's the last night of the world.

This morning I awoke thinking about the song, "The Last Night of the World", from the Broadway Musical, Miss Saigon.

...like a lonely saxophone. Here's a You Tube link.