Rich (my step-dad) has been talking with others who have lost loved ones to cancer, trying to figure out what to expect.  And when to expect it.

It seems common for people in my mom’s condition to stop eating.  Entirely.

After which they last about 10 days.

My mom stopped eating on Thursday.

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So I think I’m cancelling my trip to Niagara Falls.  There are other marathons.  And I WILL run one.  Just not this weekend.

Maybe this is why my passport hasn’t come yet.

(Watch, it’ll come tomorrow.  Then I’ll be all confused.)

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She’s afraid to go to sleep.  Because of what the nurse said.  That she might not wake up.  She won’t even lay down.  She sits.  And she walks.

It takes two people to hold her up and guide her around the kitchen and living room a few times before heading back to the couch.  And then she wants to get up and go again.  She’s used to being so strong.  So independent.  So mobile.

Just a week ago, she was walking by herself.  A month ago, she was picking pears with me.  Two months ago, we thought we were winning.

And now it appears we have less than 10 days.