Around Christmastime in 2010, my father entered hospice care. It felt like a peaceful surrender to a quick, but intense, battle with cancer. He died in December of that year, and every holiday season, my emotions are mixed. I love…
Brittany Anas, The Southern: Living
Thu, 12/07/2017 - 12:14pm
Around Christmastime in 2010, my father entered hospice care. It felt like a peaceful surrender to a quick, but intense, battle with cancer. He died in December of that year, and every holiday season, my emotions are mixed. I love…