He rings the bell. The bell rung to celebrate the end of chemo.  I try to take a video.  My hands shake.  We are done with chemo.  Unexpectedly. We thought we had one more week. They had miscalculated. Last week was the last treatment.  The toxic cocktails have ceased.  We are on to the next steps. Life after cancer, and life without our son.  I  fight back the tears that threaten to spill.  They let me ring the bell.  I ring it loud.  I ring if for my mom, for my husband; for my son that I so desperately miss. I ring it for ... View Post