Bubble popped: a separate call to prayer
This may surprise those who know me well, because I can be somewhat a friendly, social butterfly who makes fast friends, but I have preferred to stay in my own bubble while going through treatment here at Duke. I rarely make small talk let alone deep conversations with other parents and family members we see. I can count 2 people I've really spoken with. One was a mother of a son being treated for leukemia that Charlotte befriended whom we would see while undergoing chemo. We even saw them through the isolation window last week and the 2 children played by pressing hands against the window with each other while the mother and I chit chatted. And another was a grandfather I met once at a clinic check up as they were going through early diagnosis after transferring here from St. Jude's for a brain tumor in their 4 year old. I was immediatly drawn to him because he was drawn towards Charlotte. He lit up watching her play with her little bald headed self, happy as could be in the m