Dec 6, 2021
6 min read
Children are Tougher Than They Look
Adults: Don’t Underestimate Kids
Keep Your Rules Off My Life
I was exactly eleven-and-a-half when my Aunt Ruby died from brain cancer. I was born in mid-October of 1965, so that would put her death at mid-April of 1977. I don’t know the specific type of cancer she had. I guess the adults all figured a kid wouldn’t understand anyway…
