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Just got the fantastic news that my step-mom is officially in remission from fucking pancreatic cancer just under a year after being diagnosed!!!!!!!!
She is still going through some recovery because 10 months of chemo with a Whipple procedure is no fucking joke and we hoped for this outcome but hope can be a bitch sometimes.
Fuck cancer. #FuckCancer
And if you know anyone in NJ that wants doctor recommendations, Gregory J Tiesi for Whipple surgery and Kenneth D. Nahum for oncology.
I've been casting my grief across the socials--I'm on 7 platforms--and I'm trying to figure out why.
Maybe I want the world to know someone beautiful and joyous is gone and putting away her life hurts so much.
Maybe I just need a place to scream.
Today I start on papers.
I've been casting my grief across the socials--I'm on 7 platforms--and I'm trying to figure out why.
Maybe I want the world to know someone beautiful and joyous is gone and putting away her life hurts so much.
Maybe I just need a place to scream.
Today I start on papers.
One thing that happened before Katrina died is that her things got misplaced in the final shuffle from the cancer centre to the hospital ICU.
Today, my daughter found them, and we are going to Princess Margaret to get them.
It makes me indescribably happy.
Today there was a community Rx drug take back event. I brought a large box full of meds, my late husband's, and some are oral chemo that cost thousands of dollars. Wished I could give them back to the hospital so someone who couldn't afford it could have the treatment.
He was on so many meds at the end of his life. Disposing them (properly) felt like shedding one layer of pain -- although there are so many of them still left.
#fuckcancer #grief
Stell dir vor, du bist 53 Jahre alt, gehst zum Arzt weil du seit Monaten einen lästigen Husten hast, dich aber sonst vollkommen okay fühlst.
Der Arzt untersucht dich, findet Wasser in der Lunge und Metastasen im ganzen Körper, sogar im Hirn. Seine Diagnose: "Sie haben noch ca. 3 Monate zu leben."
BAM!!
So geschehen bei uns in der Verwandtschaft. Was für eine fucking Gülle!!