“... I had a wonderful moment yesterday , my eldest son had his University graduation , I cried, not only because I was proud but because I was alive to see it happen, his professor was sitting next to me , thought I was a total nutcase, pity I couldn't tell him that I have Mets...”
Hey Silba, I also had the joy/tears of seeing my eldest graduate last month. When I was first diagnosed he was 3 and his younger brother was 12 months old. I remember doing a “deal with God/the universe” and begging to be able to live long enough to see them go through school & grow to be adults. I promised the universe I would “be good”. Not sure I’ve kept up my end of the bargain 🤪 but seeing him reach this milestone (& wearing my chemo wig for its first public outing) was huge. Completely understand the tears. I hope you can get to see many more milestones for your family. Hugs.