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
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