It's 11 pm and we are crying each other to sleep, if that's possible. With the news today of the insurance company declining to cover her treatment, Adele feels like she has been given a death sentence.
This is our lowest night ever - in over 40 years together.
Help us God
How do we even start getting ready to go to the National Cancer Institute in Bethesda, MD? Can they help us?
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I have shed many tears this morning, and wrestled with God in prayer for some breakthrough from the insurance. I am not wanting to go to work, but am going only because I feel I need to help the gals there who have busy days without me- please know that my thoughts, love and prayers are on you both constantly. I plan to come out Saturday or Sunday to visit - I'll talk to Adele tonight.
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