The Doctor Said Teddy Doesn’t Have Cancer ❤🙏 The emotions today are impossible to describe—but if we had to choose one word, it would be grateful. For weeks, our hearts lived in a place of fear. The kind of fear that wraps around you like a fog—quiet but suffocating. Teddy, our bright, beautiful boy, had a mass on his spleen. And though he still smiled through the worry, we knew something wasn’t right. We were told to prepare ourselves for the possibility of cancer. That word clung to every moment. It haunted our mornings, and sat heavy in our silences. We tried to stay hopeful, but in truth, we were terrified. We stared at him while he slept, memorizing every little breath. We whispered things into his fur that we weren’t ready to say out loud. The thought of losing him was unbearable.
