Several weeks ago I stopped taking my pill that blocked the
androgen receptors and prevented my cancers growth. My cancer had found new sources of androgen
fuel, so we decided to move to a more aggressive offensive strategy. I’ve noticed little things that I’d lost,
during these washout days. Like the
softness of my wife’s hair, or how I feel when I first hear her voice in the
morning. Yesterday, we enjoyed the
sunshine, and spent the afternoon on our picnic blanket at a Rice University
park. Surrounded by families, dogs, and
kids I watched the sun go down, and noticed how MaryBeth’s eyes, reflected the
setting sun, and with my finger, I traced the sun’s blushing smile as it spread
across her cheeks.
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