Once I knew it was cancer, I didn’t care who knew. If I saw you in person, I probably told you. But I didn’t post on Facebook, because I still don’t want my mom to worry.
I asked Lyle if he had told anyone, and he said NO not yet, he was waiting until it came up. And my response was “when would it come up in conversation that I have cancer” we both laughed about that. FYI, Lyle is a pretty private person, so this has not been easy on him.
But I know the more people that know the more prayers and good vibes I will have, which is what I need right now.
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