If you’ve been a reader of Cubbies Crib over the past few years, you likely know who I am and know my recent story. If you’re new to the group, sit yourself down, and I’ll explain how the Chicago Cubs, cancer and a baby all fit together. In the end, it should all make sense. But sometimes in this world, nothing ever does.
It was late June when we went to see my wife’s family in Murphy, N.C. I had been dealing with some violent headaches, caused by what was thought to be high blood pressure.