pull up a chair
April 1, 2007 § 5 Comments
I am grateful beyond measure, and not just because the CT scan was wrong. To be loved and cared for, and to have it expressed so deeply by so many people is nothing short of cosmic. Thank you, I feel very lucky.
What follows a close call?
Ecstasy and then the everyday.
My back to ordinary life has been consuming; endless appointments, initial consultations and second opinions. Everyone is a specialists and I am trying to connect the dots and doctors. Chemotherapy is behind me, and clarity returns slowly even as the neuropathy (numbness) lingers.
Good riddance chair 14 and 21 and 20 and 13 and all the others. For my friends who are starting this journey, count down the days, time flies when you are sleeping. You are stronger than the poison but your cancer cells are not.