Sean-Adam
June 21, 2005
Five days ago while at work I received a phone call explaining that my son's cancer had returned once again. His doctor informed us that his tumor is growing back faster now than ever before despite having put him through surgeries and exhausting every conventional medicine and treatment. Tonight I am at work again and with the emptiest and most helpless feeling that my life will ever have to offer me, without question. My son will be dying slowly over the next few weeks or months and before long he will depart from this world with a very significant part of me that has no other place than with him.