There’s a stranger in our house.
I catch a glimpse of her in the mirror and turn away. I’m not ready to face her yet.
My husband comes up behind me and puts his hands on my shoulders. He steers … Read More
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GI Jane, Cancer & Coronavirus
I'm approaching chemo week like a spring break booze bender.
Cancer? You got the wrong girl, doc
WTF am I doing here?
Cancer. Just like the Coronavirus, I never saw it coming.
That’s the thing that gets me the most. Shouldn’t I have intuitively felt something was wrong? Pain stabbing me like a knife might’ve been helpful.
