Redefining Who You Are
I am not my cancer. Still, some days, cancer is all people see. I get it because I’ve lived it. When serious illness shows up, it doesn’t knock. It barges in. It can swallow the…
Uplifting Stories Along the Cancer Journey (and the Courage They Reveal)
There’s a moment many people remember with sharp detail, the room, the chair, the sound of a paper gown, the pause before the word Cancer lands, even despite the promise of early detection. After that,…
Uplifting Stories Along the Cancer Journey (and the Courage They Reveal)
There’s a moment many people remember with sharp detail, the room, the chair, the sound of a paper gown, the pause before the word Cancer lands, even despite the promise of early detection. After that,…
How I Handle Middle-of-the-Night Panic About Cancer Recurrence
It is 2:17 a.m. and my brain has decided that a random twinge in my side means my cancer is back. The room is dark, the house is quiet, and my thoughts are anything but.…
At the end of 6 years, I have given up on the idea of arriving someplace. There will never be a time when I understand everything and can live without fear. I expected to get to that place. I thought that after 6 years, I would have it figured out. I have not. Maybe that is the first thing I want you to know.
At the end of 6 years, I have given up on the idea of arriving someplace. There will never be a time when I understand everything and can live without fear. I expected to get…
