I'm not sure what I want to write.
I want to say how watching my grandmother's fight with cancer was so hard,
but how we have so many amazing memories during her years with cancer.
How with the hard, there was laughter and joy and fun.
How strong she was, how she hide her pain with a smile or a joke, or a diet coke.
How I see so much of this with my mom.
As Jennell said she has a great poker face.
How cancer might steal a lot from us, but we have so much to look forward to.
Time spent together laughing and crying, but mostly laughing because my mom is funny.
Thank you mom, you are our chief.
We follow you with your strength and love.
We are grateful for your testimony and for sharing this time with us.
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