I was recently chatting with one of my neighbors who is just finishing her last of many rounds of chemo for liver cancer. She asked me about survivorship; saying she knew I would understand. She asked me if she will ever stop being afraid of it coming back.
I had her on my mind this morning as I went for my blood draw. I entered the infusion clinic chanting in my head "Please God, make my blood normal"....and left there breathing "Thank You, God, for letting me survive to get this blood draw today".
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