My grandson has T-ALL leukemia and brain damage resulting from his chemo. I've been involved in his daily care for 18 months and I love him more than words can express. He is returning to school tomorrow, though he can barely feed himself, walks with forearm crutches and cannot write. I am essentially his best friend as his peers have little in common with him now. I'm extremely anxious about his return to school, though his mom will be nearby. I keep crying (not in front of him). It seems like one of the best and worst things to happen. Kids can be so cruel and I'm afraid he doesn't have the stamina but here's hoping. Keep us in your thoughts.
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