Some days I wonder how much my kids are aware of what went on around them in the last two years.
We explained some elements of our journey in language they would understand--basically they're aware that Mom had surgery because the doctors were fixing the part of her that would make her one day have cancer.
And of course they knew I had surgery. Twice. The recovery was long and definitely affected my ability to care for them, so it was, er, noticeable, for sure.
But then I run across something like this, and it's both completely random, and particularly insightful, and so I wonder...
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