This blog has been on hiatus.
It has been on hiatus since the summer, when I first felt well enough to start writing about my experiences.
That window of wellness did not last long and now, here I am, ever more bruised, desperate, scarred, cancerous, hopeful and still – still – gloriously, ridiculously alive, all these months later.
SO much has happened. So much is coming.
In these dark, drear, doomy days the only thing I know to do now – the only thing I can do – is tell stories. Tell stories like my life depends on it.
Because somewhere, deep inside, I think it might.
And so, here is mine. Back to late March 2020, just after telling my parents the news that I have cancer. Here we go…