You took, and you took, and you took.
Two days to my birthday, seven to the lump— the tiny split-pea in my breast that grew into an unwelcome empire. Twice, I asked. Twice, they said no. Too young. Come …
Two days to my birthday, seven to the lump— the tiny split-pea in my breast that grew into an unwelcome empire. Twice, I asked. Twice, they said no. Too young. Come …
If I had to sum up 2024 in a single word, it would be dichotomies. This year was a relentless seesaw of challenges and triumphs, …
To best appreciate this post, I’d encourage you to play the music first or while you read it. This song is from “The Greatest Showman”, …
Learn how my two immunotherapies work together to extend my life.
I know it sounds strange that I would claim I have survival guilt, which is typically reserved to victims of a unplanned traumatic event such …
Here is the second part of my post. This portion talks about how I processed and eventually came to terms with knowing that seeing my …