Next week will be one year since we learned my mom has cancer. Again. Ten years ago she beat breast cancer. This cancer is different and this time the ending is already written, but the story is still unfolding.

Trying to juggle my work, trips to the doctor, stints in the hospital, daily care needs...it is exhausting. I am all she has and I have never been more tired.

But every minute she's still here reminds me that some of the most difficult things are the most worthwhile.