I spent most of the day feeling pretty significant pain in the area that is getting daily radiation zaps. I was also willing my hair to grow faster, but it didn’t work. I am feeling great exhaustion, I am penciling more and more eyebrows everyday, and my precious puppy chewed up my Yellow Box flip flops. Sigh.
It’s a feel-sorry-for-myself kind of moment. It’s me being difficult. It’s me forgetting that I am still alive.
So I decided to turn that frown upside down by making a list of the things that don’t suck about stupid cancer.