The Law of Equivalent Exchange

So grandad had an appointment with his neurologist, and apparently there’s been no new cancer growth, which is cool and all, but I mean, this shit sucks. We were thinking he might make it to October, to the week between mine and my mother’s birthdays, but now it’s looking like a year to 18 months….

i love your last part about ‘the business of dying’. I’m in a similar situation and I realize that, as you get older, you view death differently. I love that your blog is so blatantly honest, and your hair. Natch.