Joy’s Story
“It’s high grade Glioma.” Let me rewind a little. I was at a lunch meeting with my business partner and a potential client. My phone rang. It was my mom. I ignored the first call. Not 2 minutes… Read More
“It’s high grade Glioma.” Let me rewind a little. I was at a lunch meeting with my business partner and a potential client. My phone rang. It was my mom. I ignored the first call. Not 2 minutes… Read More