With the start of this year my better half changed cancer treatment. Or should I say “we changed treatment”? After all, she is the one taking the shot, she is the one fighting her body, she is the one dealing with the fatigue, she is the one affected by the treatments sideeffects.

And we as a family do our best to support her. Comfort her. Challenge her. Bear seeing her struggle without any means of help. But that’s perhaps for another day.

Why did she change treatment? Well. When your oncologist tells you that the metastasis in the liver need a tad more attention, you provide them attention.