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Losing my shit

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My husband asked me tonight if we could forgo giving each other gifts this Christmas and have a family portrait done before he starts treatment.

If you need me, I’ll be in this heap over here.

I have a mental image of you all in front of a Sears pulldown fireplace background, smiling politely, everyone in crocheted sweaters with “Fuck Cancer” embroidered on them.

And then there’s another one where you all are flipping off the camera with a technique called “flipping the double twisty bird.”