We tell ourselves stories in order to live. ~Joan Didion
From the moment lung cancer is diagnosed, you are living with it forever. There are layers to peel away in order to understand what that means, to build a life. You do it one step at a time.
May 13, 2022 My husband and I try to walk at midday a couple of times a week.
May 7, 2022 Rain, Rain, Go Away It’s been raining for days. Real rain, steady, not the typical
Friday, April 29, 2022 I. True Confessions After I wrote a lovely (in my opinion) post sort of extolling
Saturday April 23, 2022 This post will probably fall under the category of, You Mean You’re Just Figuring This Out?
Friday, April 15 It’s evening and I am catching my breath. We saw Dr. Oncology Monday, for a very
Thursday April 7, 2022 I. Might as Well Be A Badass I walked around for days repeating the saying,
Welcome to Cancer Week! This new primetime lineup brings you all the excitement you could hope for in a Stage
Friday, March 4, 2022 The pea. The simple, insignificant pea. In my experience, peas are not popular. My sister-in-law
A couple of folks have asked me about the supposed latest post that appeared here, which talked about my
Thursday, February 10, 2022 A Cough and an X-ray One year ago, I had a cough and a chest x-ray.
Saturday, January 29, 2022 I. It’s been quite a week here in Cancer Land. The big news: remember how, after
January 20, 2022 I recently discovered a wicked Instagram account called thecancerpatient [sic]. It describes itself as satirical; I say wicked
