You’d think the waiting gets easier with time. It doesn’t.
My husband Joe was diagnosed with glioblastoma in January 2025. In the beginning, everyone showed up — food on the porch, flowers, cards, opinions about diet and supplements. I turned over every piece of advice, afraid of missing something that might help him, but just as afraid of taking away th…
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