One of the girls in the waiting room is the niece of my children’s kindergarten teacher!

So we talk awhile about how small a world it is then another girl in the waiting room asked me what Gator is getting done and I totally lost it! It just happens….whenever… I never know when the water works will start. Sometimes I almost feel guilty because I can tell people all about the cancer without batting an eye and then another time I’ll be talking about some small thing that is getting done and break down crying. This isn’t a small thing though this is huge! So I tell five strangers in the waiting room (through my tears!) all about the biopsy that took his voice and the cancer and the brain radiation and even the benefit money getting stolen! I just unloaded! Very therapeutic!