Terrifying Two
It has been so so long since I’ve had the energy or interest or ability to even think of writing anything longer than a Facebook post that it must mean something about my recovering brain that I’m actually writing on this blog. . . It’s coming up to my two-year cancerversary, which feels both important and terribly, terribly dangerous to note. Because two years is exactly how long my former oncologist Dr. H told me I could expect to live when I was diagnosed with Stage IV. Ou
