Chemo made me do it.

There are times that Tucker will say the cruelest things.  My sweet little boy in a matter of a split second turns into a tyrate that just can't understand why you didn't notice he needed his pillow moved.  He is frustrated that you asked if he needed anything. Then frustrated that you didn't ask. Then in the heat of it all he will look across the room...."Mom, can I have a hug?" he says with his arms extended. Both chemotherapy and steriods wreak havoc on his moods and mine. 

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