Metastisis

I am sorry to hear the news. I lost it when I heard about hers and now to hear about yours. I’m livid at times, peaceful rarely. If you prefer, I won't forward emails about her until you recover. I thought you should know how the doctors say she is doing. Meanwhile I write about anything rather than yell about everything. Some days I go to the basement and yell when no one is home. Donal Mahoney