Sep 17, 2022
10 min read
Two Thousand Days Without Ana
The aftermath of childhood cancer
A decade ago, on a bright Saturday morning in August, I took my 11-year-old daughter, Ana, to an emergency clinic. She had a terrible stomach ache. Something seemed wrong.
That morning, there was a stick bug on our car’s passenger door mirror. The bug stayed on the mirror for the entire 10-minute ride. We had laughed about it — Ana…
