About two years ago, I think, my grandma had breast cancer.
She had chemo and radiation, lost all her hair, but beat the
cancer.
The last year, we've noticed she'd had a lot of pain, and her
bones have been really brittle. She spent the last week or two
getting tests done.
They found more cancer in her liver and her bones. Typically,
I really don't know how to react to things like this. Last time,
everyone thought I just didn't care. After recent personal issues,
though, I'm kind of sick of being that cold, heartless bitch that
everyone seems to know me as.
After she told me what the doctor told her, we hugged, and it took
eve