Ah summer. We slog through the winter snow and ice and rain
just waiting for the days we can toss aside our bulky coats and dip our toes in
the ocean. We relish the long daylight hours, drinking outside, getting some
fresh air.
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Wednesday, July 24, 2013
SUBSCRIBE! by email now available
You are now able to subscribe to my blog by email - just scroll to the way bottom and put in your email address, hit submit and you'll get a pop up asking you to type in some letters to verify you are human not robot. You'll then get an email with a link in it to confirm your subscription, click the link and you are all good to go! Thank you for your interest in my brain dumps!
I'm not sure if it will email you when I update the page titled "journal." You can get to that from the link on the top. I have been randomly adding my old journal entries to the bottom of the page. They are kinda raw so if you have an issue with "f-bombs" you may want to stay away.
Don't forget the Making Strides Against Breast Cancer walk is only 88 days away. Please consider donating. Even $5 makes a difference. Thank you!!!
http://main.acsevents.org/goto/malaya
I'm not sure if it will email you when I update the page titled "journal." You can get to that from the link on the top. I have been randomly adding my old journal entries to the bottom of the page. They are kinda raw so if you have an issue with "f-bombs" you may want to stay away.
Don't forget the Making Strides Against Breast Cancer walk is only 88 days away. Please consider donating. Even $5 makes a difference. Thank you!!!
http://main.acsevents.org/goto/malaya
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
...And then she died
I love survivor stories.
They provide hope, perspective, and maybe even some medical information
that you can use. You hear these stories
on the news, websites, you tube, friends, family, strangers, and books. They can inspire you; unless they end with “and
then she died.” Seriously. As in
seriously people tell me stories that end with “and then she died” and seriously, don’t tell me a story that ends that way.
Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Where’d all the good people go? asks Jack Johnson
So I will admit to being a bit of a cynic when it comes to people. I’ve been told before I am too young to be as cynical as I am but that I am wise beyond my years. I’m not sure if this was good or bad. Either way, it is what it is. I’ll admit though that the past year has given me a new perspective on people. Since my diagnosis I’ve experienced kindness from strangers in every possible place and in ways I never would’ve imagined. I’ve also seen my entire roller derby team rally around me and prove that a derby team really is your second family. I’ve had friends and family step up to the plate in ways I never imagined. Just today I was moved again by the kindness of strangers.
Honeymoon: Spa Day
This is a bit overdue but
I still thought it was worth posting from the honeymoon.
We went on a wonderful
cruise aboard the Allure of the Seas for 7 days on our honeymoon. It was a much needed break from the day to
day issues of life and we had a lot of fun.
The one thing about cancer though is that where you go, it goes. You can try not to think about it but the
treatments leave you with limitations you must always be aware of – stay out of
large crowds, no sushi, no buffets, stay away from coughing people, etc. I actually wore a surgical mask while on the
airplane to try to keep the germs away since it is just recycled air. I got a lot less stares then I thought I
would. Also, many of the restaurants on
the ship were buffet so that limited us in our food choices. I’d like to say I was blissfully happy the
entire trip but the medications they give you to help with the chemo side
effects can cause your mood to sink when you are withdrawing from them. I wrote this while on the cruise but couldn’t post because the wifi cost $30 per HOUR!
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