A friend just started chemo this week, and it got me remembering all the good times. Good times, seriously? Seriously. Now that I’m in the throes of pulling myself back together again, I look back on it fondly. Making the mess was way more fun than cleaning it up. There was fear, don’t get me… Continue reading Hats Off To What I Miss Most About Chemo
Every time my life is due for a change, I’m petrified. Case in point, my operation, scheduled for March 23rd. That gives me a few weeks left to freak out before my old life gets the boot. Alex reminds me this same scenario has happened quite frequently in our marriage. leaving Philly (okay, this was… Continue reading Getting The Boot
Remember the fable of the Tortoise and the Hare? Well, that’s what I’m feeling, when Thursday, I was back in the race haunting the old familiar chemo halls to get my antibody infusion, which will go on until late September. No more chemo boards, ringing bells, and Dancing Queen this time, I’m afraid. The nurses… Continue reading Saving A Turtle Or Two
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