Earlier this year I was struck with the kind of fear that takes over your body, weakening your knees and depriving you of sleep. My youngest son had been experiencing a mysterious pain in his arm and was scheduled for an x-ray to rule out osteosarcoma — bone cancer. I’m not an alarmist. I’m always comforted by the assumption that most of the time the worst-case scenario probably isn’t so bad, and I can manage it, whatever it is anyway, so why worry? This was different. Austin presented so class…
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