My mom arrived today to stay with us for the week. She’s gonna help us fill our home with her iaia* love—and all kind of special performances—while I’m spending some days at the Hospital. I am preparing my mind and spirit for this peaceful four-days-retreat. I will first have to take part in a medical operation to help my doctors make sure there are no other cancer cells in my lymph nodes before starting some radiotherapy sessions, but that's ok. I am ready for this. I am sure I will manage to write something somewhere somehow while I am there. I will gently read too, and reflect, and rest, and breastfeed my baby girl. Iris and I will spend a few peaceful days together at the Hospital from next Monday. Love to all!
(* My children call my mom "iaia" which means grandma in Catalan.)