“Just you and me, Mom.”
I am trying my hardest to pretend this weekend is normal when all I really want to do is run away. Ro woke up bright and early as well as the twins as they had their baseball game to get ready for. Woody headed out early with them and Ronan and I waited for Tricia…Ambien, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, baseball, best friends, bullshit, Camelback Mountain, Cancer, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Conditions and Diseases, Family, honesty, Hospital, life, maya thompson, Mr. Sparkly Eyes, Neuroblastoma, new york city, New York Miss Macy, pain, phoenix children’s hospital, Rockstar Ronan, shaved ice, Star Wars, strength, Suffering, tears, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, tricia tinney, true love, twins, woody thompson
Burn baby, burn
Home. That’s where we are heading. No more hospitals, no more clinics, no more. As I sit here holding Ro on our flight home, all I can think about is, “Will this be his last airplane ride?” It can’t be possible. He was supposed to be coming with us, to Ireland soon. He was supposed…4th Birthday, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, baseball game, best friends, Cancer, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Conditions and Diseases, doctors, Dr. Maze, Energy, Family, Fernanda Borletti, friends, FUCK, god, Health, Home, honesty, Hospice, hospitals, Jet, judgement, love, Luke, marathon, maya thompson, mickey mouse, morphine, Mother’s Day, Neuroblastoma, new york city, reality, Rockstar Ronan, San Juan Islands, skydiving, Star Wars, tears, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, truth, Twin, twins
How could my love not be enough?
Who would be so cruel to this to us? To him? I don’t want him in the arms of “Jesus.” I only want him in my arms for the rest of his life, which should be a long life, where he belongs. I don’t want to watch this cancer eat away at his little body…angels, arizona, best friends, bullshit, Cancer, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, CHOP, Conditions and Diseases, doctors, Dr. Mosse, Family, funeral, kisses, love, maya thompson, Miracle, Neuroblastoma, raw, reality, Ro baby, Rockstar Ronan, sadness, Star Wars, strength, The Ronan Thompson Foundation, The Royal Wedding, true love, twins, woody thompson
Life’s no way to treat an animal
It is with a heavy heart tonight that I tell you we are returning back to Phoenix. We came out here, full of hope; yet Woody and I both knew that it was going to be a tough road to travel. We met with Dr. Mosse about starting MIBG therapy to try to get Ronan’s…
http://www.theronanthompsonfoundation.com/ So excited!!!! Amy Jane, you are unbelievable!!! And Brian, Melissa, and Stephen for all your hard work. It is beautiful!! Thank you so much!!
One child’s journey through MIBG Therapy
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Yael P. Mosse | The Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia
Yael P. Mosse | The Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia.
I’m not scared yet. Is that weird? Because at this point I should be scared shitless. And I don’t need to point out the obvious for you all to know what it is I should be scared about. Maybe it’s because I’m too numb, still in too much shock, or in deep denial. But I…“A”, angels, anger, arizona, AZ, beautiful strangers, best friends, bipolar people NOT allowed, bullshit, Cancer, Chemotherapy, childhood cancer, Childhood Disease, Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia, CHOP, Conditions and Diseases, Dr. Adams, Dr. Eshun, Dr. Kushner, Dr. Maze, Dr. Yale Mosse, Fernanda Borletti, fetal position, fighter, Fuck you cancer boots, I love woody, I love you to the moon and back, love, Luke, maya thompson, MIBG Therapy, new york city, Pat Tillman, Patty, phoenix az, phoenix children’s hospital, red-eye, Ro baby, Rockstar Ronan, tricia tinney, Twinkle Twinkle Little Star, twins, woody thompson
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