Nonsense

Mexico is where the last cancer treatment took place.

100% homeopathic. The insurance companies fuck off flag.

The family set up a GoFundMe to help support the journey. In between the announcement and the request for support they used social media to romanticize the pain.

It was the most beautiful cancer I’d ever witnessed but it’s not really cancer I was witnessing was it?

There’s a pull to work with the dying again but it’s offset by hesitation. Am I ready?

One of the most beautiful parts about active dying is letting go. One could say the same for living.