My Dad Abandoned My Mom After Her Cancer Diagnosis—Ten Years Later, Karma Came Back for Him
The day my mother started chemotherapy was the same day my father decided he wasn’t built for sickness. I was 14, my brother Jason was 8, and we sat frozen on the staircase as we heard him zip his suitcase shut. Upstairs, Mom lay bald and trembling after her second chemo session for stage 3…