Nina had been told, gently and with care, that the coming year was going to be hard. She already knew that. What she didn't know — what she couldn't have predicted when she walked into the shelter on an impulse the same week as her first treatment — was how much of it she would get through because of a three-year-old tabby with a slightly bent tail named Alfie.
"I want to say something honest about what the hard days actually look like," Nina wrote, eighteen months into her treatment, in a piece that circulated widely among online communities for people navigating serious illness. "Not the dramatic ones.
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