Then a swollen gland.
Then something she could ignore until after Sonia’s school performance, after my next job interview, after one more week when life looked less crowded.
But the lump got bigger.
Her fatigue got worse.
Bruises started appearing on her arms.
She went to her doctor alone because she did not want to worry me before she knew anything.
The blood work came back bad.
The biopsy came back worse.
Lymphoma.
Aggressive, but treatable.
