I had started reading Wild by Cheryl Strayed shortly after I was diagnosed with cancer - just as I began chemotherapy. Unfortunately, that didn't go over too well. Reading…
I should be packing for our camping trip, not blogging but I really wanted to report on my latest bike adventure. I went out my recumbent today and successfully…
Today marks a transition. I've been off the narcotic pain meds for over 24 hours, and I'm not feeling any sense of apprehension about movement in my upper body.…
Over the last couple of days I've been reflecting on how I now have breasts that aren't breasts. It is an odd thing really. They look like breasts. To…
At this stage every ache causes me to question, then dismiss cancer. My first thought is, is this cancer? Has it spread ... and then my logical brain jumps…
While walking today I found myself reflecting on why I no longer take selfies when I walk. Early on, and throughout chemotherapy, I always took a selfie of me…
Spell checkers hate the word debride. It seems that 'debridement of a wound' is the correct spelling, but debride by itself is not. I also tried debreed - that…