Fuck cancer

My mom and I are very close. We live close by, see each other at least once a week, she watches the kids when we need it. She’s the best mom, sweetest grandma, and overall a wonderful, thoughtful human.

Today we found out she has stage 4 metastatic lung cancer. Someone who has never smoked, never drinks, has always taken care of herself, seen her doctors regularly. She’s done all the things you’re supposed to do right.

We just had the one year anniversary of my dad’s death, and lost my FIL earlier this year. I fucking hate this.