I’m almost out of bandwidth for today due to the crazy amount of studying I’ve been doing but I wanted to take a quick break and write about my day. Today’s prompt is about
I woke up in a massive funk today. My body felt weird. My eyes burned. My head ached. My stomach hurt. My brain, sluggish. My heart, blah. I’m wondering if those things, though somewhat
Three things. One – it’s my best’s birthday today. Happy Birthday my love. I love that we get to celebrate you today. Thank you for being such a rock for our family in the
A couple of days ago I wrote about how hope has invaded my cancer story through the practice of capturing the now, authentic as it is, on a daily basis. Yesterday, in all of
Today I wish to be out of my own skin. My own body. I can’t even stand to look in the mirror and I can’t even think straight because of the brain fog. I
Oh the headspace today is roooooooouuuuuuuugh. I don’t want to think. I don’t want to feel. I don’t want to write. I don’t want to do. The sludge is thick. *Post 997 February ::
Following yesterday’s post I’ve gotten some feedback regarding fear. I don’t blame them for wondering and I’m grateful they reach out rather than sit in their own presumptions about how I actually feel. As
Today is the anniversary of Infusion Day Round 4. Ugh. That was a rough day. I felt so defeated. I had some significant progress behind me that I could cling to and sort of
I was sitting in her chair. She asked me how I felt about it. I said, “I hate it but oh well.” …And no matter which chair she put me in, I sat there,
Survivorship is . . . *Post 981 Treasured Time :: 12/7/17 :: Post 101 I was interviewed tonight by a researcher who I’ve known for over a year now…she’s someone I’d love to be