Diagnosis · Grief · Musings · Victory

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Year Eight…what a remarkable reminder of the glorious wretchedness of the darkest night of my life that I have turned into the most beautiful, bittersweet moments I never could have imagined sitting in that ER room eight years ago today. Before my diagnosis, I had noticed a few bumps pop up on my back and… Continue reading huit

Musings · Post-Treatment · Victory

Gambling with the Devil

“I live my life like there’s no tomorrow.” – Van Halen, “Running with the Devil” Some cancer patients call it bargaining with God, and I certainly did my share of it at first. But then I thought, no, that doesn’t seem quite right. Cancer feels like it’s more of a gift from the devil. “Oh,… Continue reading Gambling with the Devil