So the doctor who couldn’t be bothered to help prevent my developing deadly blood clots died of… blood clots.
It doesn’t quite feel like Easter, but I know it’s coming.
Me: Got my own mind
I wanna make my own decisions.
When it has to do with my life, my life
I wanna be the one in control.
Sitting up in my room,
Back here thinking ’bout the flu
I must confess,
I’m a mess
Wondrin’ what to do.
King Kong ain’t got nothin’ on anxiety.
… and I am. Now get over it. It’s summer, and the more I go out, the more I run into people who get spontaneous, explosive, diarrhea of the mouth because of…
September 2016, and I have (some) hair. … to get better, but haven’t. Yet. It’s been four months since I had the Hematopoietic stem cell transplantation (HSCT) at Northwestern in…
On the April 12th, I underwent the first round of chemotherapy for the stem cell transplant at Northwestern. I was given a rather large, private room, complete with a spectacular…
“Breast cancer and chemotherapy Took away her crownin’ glory She promised God if she was to survive She would enjoy every day of her life, oh On national television Her…
I’ve never been into astrology. Not just because I was raised that in fell into the category of the “occult” and was not to be dabbled in, but because it made…