We have had a few tough days, along with a devastating time about my mom having stage 4 lung cancer with a brain tumor. Last night, I stayed with my mom in her room. I lay in the recliner, hearing her breath through the CPAP machine and moving constantly, leaving me in restless sleep. I woke up from what seemed like a one-minute nap, and Molly was holding my mom's hand for what felt like an hour. That moment meant so much to me. Knowing my mom was in such sweet hands and for letting me get some rest, thank you, Molly!