Something I wish I could forget:
Sometimes I wish I could forget that my grandma has cancer.
And that I know the Cancer Center like the back of my hand. Every room. Every lab. Every infusion center. Every receptionist. Every lab technician. Every nurse. Every doctor.
I wish that this had never happened, and that there wouldn't be a situation where I would need to know all this information.
But at the same time, I don't want to forget all the conversations and special moments with my grandma, all the friends I've made, and the gratitude and appreciation I've felt towards a multitude of self-less volunteers and medical personnel at such a wonderful cancer facility.
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