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		<title>That sign God gave me &#8230; two and a half years ago</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Jul 2021 15:24:35 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Heidi is scheduled to get Erica’s kidney August 10th. She’s been cancer-free for a year, and now her other major health problem, the one that has made her despair of living so many times as she has endured dialysis in its many horrific forms, is going to go away. She will be, finally &#8230; healed. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>One Year Later</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 02 Jun 2021 21:20:30 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Anxiety looks like this: Three sisters on speaker phone for the hour and a half leading up to The Call, when the doctor will say if the cancer is back or not. The one-year bone marrow biopsy was done twelve days ago. One sister had a bad feeling about it. One sister had a good [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Healing</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2020 20:28:12 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[There’s a certain smell of soap that makes me cringe.The sharp edge of antisepticThat baptized our hands as we went in and out of the room on B6/6.It’s the smell of long nights when I fought against the drone of the beeping machinesThat kept us awake inside our nightmare.I couldn’t make you betterI couldn’t give [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Transplant Day</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2020 14:07:48 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s the day we&#8217;ve been waiting for for the past year and a half. Today at 10am, Heidi gets hooked up with needles and infused with the bone marrow Erica donated a few weeks ago. From here, we enter the highest risk part of her journey.&#160;But it&#8217;s also the moment that her journey of recovery [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Pain</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 15 Feb 2020 19:45:05 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[A poem ~ 2.15.2020 Pain is a hungry thing, and it will sing you crazy.It doesn’t stop for you.I will break you quickly, then slowly, it says.It strikes. Then sits back. Your day proceeds.The next day it greets you with a familiar smile.Time to begin again. It doesn’t stop for you.This is the hardest truth. [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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