My mom’s cousin, Sis, had nodes. Horrible, enormous nodes. Later my mom’s sister also had nodes. My whole childhood I remember thinking, please, just don’t let me get nodes.
Not cancer, not whatever other horrible thing, just no nodes please, Lord, please.
Hmmmmm…..
Probably for all those times I said “Fucker!” or “Jesus Christ!” Or some even more colorful and long-winded expletive.
*sigh*
It won’t be long
until I’m full-on crone.
Don’t knock “full crone.” It excuses a LOT of behavior! Morgan
On Tue, Mar 16, 2021 at 5:57 AM Dianne Pearce Writes wrote:
> dpearcewrites posted: ” My mom’s cousin, Sis, had nodes. Horrible, > enormous nodes. Later my mom’s sister also had nodes. My whole childhood I > remember thinking, please, just don’t let me get nodes. Not cancer, not > whatever other horrible thing, just no nodes please, Lord” >
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