Far be it from me or anyone else to judge this woman. Try walking in her shoes facing the most horrific thing imaginable as a parent. A single one at that without the support of a husband. Obviously she realized her own metal health and being were cascading in the pits of hell. You can bet that on her death bed it will be her daughter and these times in her life she will be thinking most about.
“You can bet that on her death bed it will be her daughter and these times in her life she will be thinking most about.”
And her daughter won’t be there. She’ll be on vacation in Machu Pichu.
If only she had kept her mouth shut about her vacation, instead of monetizing her daughter's cancer by shopping a book manuscript around.
While what you write is true-ish, it is her shameless self-congratulation over taking not just a break, but a 3,000-mile-away sojourn in a world beauty spot, doubtless at considerable expense despite her child's medical bills and her student loans, that other freepers are steamed about. No wonder she was a "single mother," if this is any example of her fellow-feeling.