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Getting Some Answers

Getting Some Answers

Today was a success! Even though the clutch went out (we will find out if the parts that are acting up are still covered by the warranty on Wednesday) we were able to get a rental...thanks to our good friend, Jhohanna, and not miss my first visit with the oncologist....

Invisible Illness Awareness

Invisible Illness Awareness

Every day I wake up is a good day. Today I am exhausted. Jamie Holloway has been posting on Wellness Works NW about Invisible Illness Awareness. I live with invisible illness and if I didn’t have my cane you might not think I was sick. But I live with at least 10...

The Joys of Chronic Illness

The Joys of Chronic Illness

Today has been an excellent day. After our walk last night a lot of pain set in...the joy of Fibromyalgia...we hadn’t picked up my prescriptions yet so sleep was hard. I doubled down on my tincture and that helped. I woke up in pain so I started slow. I got my workout...

Cancer Made Me Choose Me

Cancer Made Me Choose Me

Today has been a great day! I got my workout in and gave myself a pedicure. I have had several moments with Karen and cuddled with Xavier. I can also sign off on the June financial documents...I worked on July and August a bit too...I have listened to great music...at...

Cancer is Just Another Diagnosis

Cancer is Just Another Diagnosis

I have decided that cancer is just a diagnosis, much like all the other ones I have lived through. In fact I took having arthritis much harder because it is chronic and debilitating. I am going to live through this and become stronger...and if I don't I will go live...

I Have Cancer

I Have Cancer

I made two phone calls today. I had shared the news with my two best friends in their preferred way of communication; Messenger. I had thought it many times, cried about it too but those phone calls where I said the words brought me to hysterical tears. It doesn’t...


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