Riding a roller coaster

It seems that dealing with cancer is like riding a roller coaster. There are good days and bad, ups and downs. The day before yesterday was horrible, yesterday was good. Today? Well, it sounds like today is a down day.

Neal, can I push you up that hill? More good wishes are flowing your way, and I've even heard that readers of my blog (outside of family members, that is) are adding their hope to ours.

The good day yesterday still brings me hope; it happened once, and my logical mind tells me that if happened once that it can happen again.