iOS app Android app

Vp 16

Donna's Cancer Story: Terminal

Sheila Quirke | Posted 11.27.2012 | Parents
Sheila Quirke

I put on blue rubber gloves to protect my skin from the poison I stirred into her pudding and ice cream. God help me. It is heart-wrenching to spoon-feed your daughter poison that you know, at its optimum, will provide a few more weeks to her cruelly young life. But that is precisely what we did.