March 30, 2008
Daffodils in Amity, one year post-diagnosis
This is the story of how I ended up in stranger’s yard in the middle of a hail shower, happy
This is the story of how I ended up in stranger’s yard in the middle of a hail shower, happy
Did you know that last week was the first week in 54 that I haven’t had a doctor’s appointment?! Hallelujah.
Remember all the times during treatment when I said I might just take off and go to the Bahamas instead? Check this out: Selah Sail. (So it’s the British Virgin Islands. Close enough.) Oh I wish I’d known about this in time: Feb 2008 would have been a perfect time to go. The [...]
from a friend in the UK, responding to me:
” ‘Picking up the pieces after cancer’ must be a very difficult thing to do (says me, who knows nothing) but you know what, it’s a wonderful thing to read. You are PICKING UP and it’s AFTER.
In this land of one-touch pre-programmed dialing, there are few phone #s that I know by heart.
realize that a year and two days ago your niece tried to tell you that you had cancer. before the mammogram people even called. before there was any way to “know.” ponder this. wonder how we know what we know,