It was 7 years ago today that Cameron was first diagnosed with leukemia. Just one day before he was riding his scooter along the back porch. 36 hours later he was in the ICU, then his heart stopped beating. They brought him back that night and my little tropper handled the chemo so well. But, the cancer just kept coming back until his body was too tired to fight. I am so proud of him. I miss everything about him.
This first picture was taken 3/24/03 - on his scooter.
Thursday, March 4, 2010
So yesterday should have been Cameron's 11th birthday. In many ways this year's birthday was harder/more emotional than last year's. I'm thinking that is because I was still so numb last year. So, I kept it low key. Took some flowers and balloons to the cemetary. Had some wings & pizza at home. I have a handful of video games that I'll be taking to the hospital in the next week or so. I'm tired.