Life knida blew up on me this week.
On Tuesday I got a call from my little sister that mom's breast cancer may be back and spreading to other parts of body. Today both her and my older sister told me they got the confirmation of the bad news from the doctor.
It's gonna be a rough road ahead of us. Besides being completely scared, I'm also numb from the shock. At the same time, I feel guilty that my sisters are shouldering all the responsibilities of arranging and taking my mom to all the appointments, yet I can only pitch in very little.
Early this week I finally settled down to start a new knitting project, but after the first call from my sister, I'd only been able to knit 2" so far. Every time I sat down to knit I'd do one or two rows then I couldn't continue it any more.
Just when I though I'd finally found some solid ground under my feet.... I will be driving down to Bay Area and visit my parents next week.