Parenting through Cancer

"My relationship with cancer began when I was four years of age. I woke up like any other day to go to preschool. My parents weren't there, the lady that minded us was there instead and I remember asking her where my parents where, she did not say. They had to go she said. Yes, I know that much since they are not here, even at four I could certainly figure that out on my own. I cant remember my day, probably nothing else seemed unusual about it to me. My mother came to pick me up from preschool and took my sister at the same time. That was weird, my sister and I usually went to my grandmothers house after school, in the school bus"--