I can't just pretend that this is going to be a normal December.
There is nothing normal about it.
We go about our days...
things manage to get done.
So many conversations about this girl the last few days.
We just sit and shake our heads...
and ask why?
She's 11 years old.
She is our niece.
Information trickles in after each doctor's appointment.
Kristen is funny and extremely intelligent for her age...
inquisitive, strong and loving.
She has a wicked, full and infectious laugh.
She has cancer.
A brain tumor.
We are sick about it every minute.
Heartbroken.
I almost can't handle it...
thinking of everyone's desperate and terrified feelings.
It's all happened so fast...
she'll have surgery Wednesday, 6 weeks of radiation and
then 5 months of chemo in isolation.
They're going to do everything they can for this girl.
I'll be filling in the gaps...
I've gathered all my angels
and we've had a big talk.
xox
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