Rosie Rambles On

My husband is brave. He’s tough. He’s not what I’d call a wimp. But just as Superman could be brought down by kryptonite, we all have our own personal kryptonite. For my husband, it is shots. Needles. Sharp pointy things that medical personnel have the strange notion that they need to poke you with.

We had a first today, but a bit of history first…. The doctors never have had really good news for us. Treatment after possible treatment has ended in failure. Our previous appointment showed more growth than seemed reasonable—considering during half of that time Matt had been on Afinitor. It didn’t

It’s often been said that “no news is good news.” You’ve had no word from us in a while regarding Matt’s health situation. And yes, it’s been good. Well, at least not bad. Matt continues to be the healthiest looking sick man I’ve ever met. We continue to be encouraged at his lack of pain, [...]

Have you ever had a month that came and went and you were left spinning your head wondering how it happened? That’s what this April was like for me. It seems like just yesterday I was flipping the calendar to begin April…and suddenly I’m flipping it again and we’re into May. Between the multiple res