Oh, Cathy, what worry for you! It's always worse when you are worrying about someone you love. And we worry more about the unknown. David and I have learned to stay together in this sort of situation, even if, once in awhile, we would rather face the news alone. If Jim, himself, asked that you be there, they have to let you stay. Please let us know how it goes.
Typing with one hand is pain--in several places--so it looks like short notes from me for awhile. All I want to do is sleep, in any case.
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