Day 15 // Upside Down?
Shock was never a word that I could use to describe myself until the day I found out about the cancer.
Shock was never a word that I could use to describe myself until the day I found out about the cancer.
Occasionally it's a conversation; every so often it's a speech or lecture. And then often it's a phone call from someone who knows you too well (thank you Calena).
Like most things in life having a different experience is a matter of perspective.
The dreaded day arrived with much anxiousness as anticipated. Gia could not be more excited. Me? Well, I had knots the size of cantaloupes inside my stomach!
We’ve all been there - waking up in the middle of the night with a pounding headache, lymph nodes the size of tennis balls, tingling fingers or another ailment with an unexplained origin.
The battle has begun and immunity is at stake. The enemy? The toxic drugs attempting to derail my white blood counts.