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One of the many wonderful side effects of (the chemotherapy drug) Doxorubicin is mouth sores. My mom has been lucky so far, we’re in Cycle 1 Day 3 and so far side effects have been minimal. Of course her hair is totally gone, everyone says her bald head and
I’m sitting there twirling my thumbs, a little uncomfortable – I look around the office. I paste on a smile as she takes another sip from her moomin mug. The silence has stretched on for a bit now – it’s almost painful, I picture walking out, being free. She
I recently found a dear old friend of mine on Facebook. One of those friends you are certain you’ll never see again. This got me thinking about old friends I’d loved to find again. I’d love to find my childhood friend Lovelace, just to see the kind of woman
I grew my own food this summer. In this era of burgeoning economic woe, food security and food safety concerns, the idea of joining the urban agriculture league didn’t seem like such a bad idea. I may not have mentioned this before, but I spent the first seven years
We sailed through the first few days after Chemotherapy easily. We went shopping the first evening; my mom insisted we go shopping or somewhere. She was bouncing off the walls – I didn’t think delirium was a side effect of chemo She walked fast, talked faster and would
We had our first dreary weather today. We left the house at 9:00AM this morning armed with our anti nausea medications and sombre expressions. Our appointment was 9:30AM, “The Agency” as they like to refer to themselves is less than 15mins away so we were early (Isn’t it
My mom has been officially re-diagnosed with Breast Cancer. It’s Stage II this time; startling, because this time last year she was lump-free. I wrote about my mom’s first diagnosis back in 2004, it was a different journey then. After a lumpectomy and all else, we live to fight
For a little while I felt I’d been to long gone to come back. Then I realized that I always come back, besides I’ve been gone far longer before. I’m going to blame my absence on summer and the persuit of that ever elusive “thing” that sadly still remains
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I got the Garmin Forerunner 305 for my birthday, and to a lesser extent for completing the half marathon and as a motivation for the next. I’ve been eyeing the Forerunner since the 205 except I couldn’t justify spending that kind of money on a tool that’s supposed to