#remission — Public Fediverse posts
Live and recent posts from across the Fediverse tagged #remission, aggregated by home.social.
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https://www.europesays.com/be-fr/103902/ Kate Middleton : une proche de la princesse donne des nouvelles de son état de santé après son cancer #BE #BEFr #Belgique #Belgium #cancer #Divertissement #Entertainment #Italie #KateMiddleton #PrincesseDeGalles #rémission #Santé
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Well, it's no official but my type2 #diabetes is in #remission 🙌 My hba1c is at 45 mmol when tested this afternoon 👌
Just need to lose more weight...
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Well, it's no official but my type2 #diabetes is in #remission 🙌 My hba1c is at 45 mmol when tested this afternoon 👌
Just need to lose more weight...
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Well, it's no official but my type2 #diabetes is in #remission 🙌 My hba1c is at 45 mmol when tested this afternoon 👌
Just need to lose more weight...
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Well, it's no official but my type2 #diabetes is in #remission 🙌 My hba1c is at 45 mmol when tested this afternoon 👌
Just need to lose more weight...
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Well, it's no official but my type2 #diabetes is in #remission 🙌 My hba1c is at 45 mmol when tested this afternoon 👌
Just need to lose more weight...
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Hoffnung. Nicht nur Insulin spielt bei Typ-2 eine entscheidende Rolle, eng verknüpft ist Fettleber.
Eine gesündere Leber kann den Kreis durchbrechen, Remission ist möglich. Bei konsequenter Ernährungsumstellung erreichen rund 50 % der Patient:innen normale Blutzuckerwerte.🗝️ Leberfett senken.
Weniger Zucker & Fruktose
Mediterrane Kost.
Bewegung, auch ohne Gewichtsverlust wirksam
Typ-2 ist keine Einbahnstraße.#Diabetes #Gesundheit #Ernährung #Prävention #Remission #Fettleber
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Hoffnung. Nicht nur Insulin spielt bei Typ-2 eine entscheidende Rolle, eng verknüpft ist Fettleber.
Eine gesündere Leber kann den Kreis durchbrechen, Remission ist möglich. Bei konsequenter Ernährungsumstellung erreichen rund 50 % der Patient:innen normale Blutzuckerwerte.🗝️ Leberfett senken.
Weniger Zucker & Fruktose
Mediterrane Kost.
Bewegung, auch ohne Gewichtsverlust wirksam
Typ-2 ist keine Einbahnstraße.#Diabetes #Gesundheit #Ernährung #Prävention #Remission #Fettleber
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Hoffnung. Nicht nur Insulin spielt bei Typ-2 eine entscheidende Rolle, eng verknüpft ist Fettleber.
Eine gesündere Leber kann den Kreis durchbrechen, Remission ist möglich. Bei konsequenter Ernährungsumstellung erreichen rund 50 % der Patient:innen normale Blutzuckerwerte.🗝️ Leberfett senken.
Weniger Zucker & Fruktose
Mediterrane Kost.
Bewegung, auch ohne Gewichtsverlust wirksam
Typ-2 ist keine Einbahnstraße.#Diabetes #Gesundheit #Ernährung #Prävention #Remission #Fettleber
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Hoffnung. Nicht nur Insulin spielt bei Typ-2 eine entscheidende Rolle, eng verknüpft ist Fettleber.
Eine gesündere Leber kann den Kreis durchbrechen, Remission ist möglich. Bei konsequenter Ernährungsumstellung erreichen rund 50 % der Patient:innen normale Blutzuckerwerte.🗝️ Leberfett senken.
Weniger Zucker & Fruktose
Mediterrane Kost.
Bewegung, auch ohne Gewichtsverlust wirksam
Typ-2 ist keine Einbahnstraße.#Diabetes #Gesundheit #Ernährung #Prävention #Remission #Fettleber
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This is not only a hopeful health story, but also a reminder of how disruptive pediatric cancer treatment can be for entire families. Local reporting says Axel’s family had to move within Kentucky to stay close to treatment.
#ChildhoodCancer #Leukemia #Remission #FamilySupport #Hope #Kentucky -
https://www.europesays.com/at/118067/ Ketogene Diät als Hoffnungsträger bei Diabetes Typ 2 #AT #Austria #Bauchspeicheldrüse #Diabetes #Gesundheit #Health #Insulin #KetogeneDiät #Österreich #Remission
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https://www.europesays.com/at/102842/ Seltene HIV-Remission durch Stammzelltransplantation in Oslo #AT #Austria #Forschung #Gesundheit #Health #HIV #Mutation #Österreich #Remission #Stammzelltransplantation
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https://www.europesays.com/ch-fr/?p=85365 l’application qui ne vous laisse pas seul face au cancer #AnnuaireNational #application #bienveillance #Cancer #Communauté #Diagnostic #entraide #ForumsDédiés #Health #JournéeMondialeContreLeCancer #ParcoursDeSoin #patients #PharmaciesSpécialiséesEnOncologie #rémission #RepriseDuTravail #ressources #Santé #SexualitéEtMaladie #SoinsDeSupport #soutien #Suisse #témoignages #Traitements
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https://www.europesays.com/be-fr/71258/ l’application qui ne vous laisse pas seul face au cancer #AnnuaireNational #application #BE #BEFr #Belgique #Belgium #bienveillance #cancer #communauté #Diagnostic #entraide #ForumsDédiés #Health #JournéeMondialeContreLeCancer #ParcoursDeSoin #patients #PharmaciesSpécialiséesEnOncologie #rémission #RepriseDuTravail #ressources #Santé #SexualitéEtMaladie #SoinsDeSupport #soutien #témoignages #traitements
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Julia Bradbury Shares Health Update Amidst Cancer Reflection
https://newsletter.tf/julia-bradbury-health-cancer-update/
Julia Bradbury is getting IV treatment and talking about her past cancer diagnosis.
#JuliaBradbury, #Cancer, #HealthUpdate, #Countryfile, #Remission
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Julia Bradbury Shares Health Update and Cancer Feelings
TV presenter Julia Bradbury has shared an update about her health. She is receiving treatment and spoke about how she felt after her breast cancer diagnosis in 2021. She is now in remission.
https://newsletter.tf/julia-bradbury-health-cancer-update/
#JuliaBradbury, #Cancer, #HealthUpdate, #Countryfile, #Remission
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Today is the fifth anniversary of my remission. I wrote an article:
https://www.yourautisticlife.com/2026/02/11/five-years-in-remission/
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Today is the fifth anniversary of my remission. I wrote an article:
https://www.yourautisticlife.com/2026/02/11/five-years-in-remission/
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Today is the fifth anniversary of my remission. I wrote an article:
https://www.yourautisticlife.com/2026/02/11/five-years-in-remission/
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Today is the fifth anniversary of my remission. I wrote an article:
https://www.yourautisticlife.com/2026/02/11/five-years-in-remission/
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Five Years In Remission
I entered remission five years ago on February 11th 2021.
Photo from PxHere. (No, this ain’t my brain.)It’s been a wild ride, to say the least.
Ultimately, everybody’s journey through cancer is their own. If you’re a cancer survivor too, your journey is not my journey, and my journey is not your journey, no matter how similar they may be. Some people never make it through. A sobering thought.
A cancer diagnosis is often a gut punch, but my diagnosis came as a relief to me. Prior to it, I had been slowly dying for months, but I did not know why or have a plan to deal with this slow death. My PCNS lymphoma diagnosis not only told me why I was dying, but it provided me with a plan: first chemo and then a stem cell transplant.
So I underwent treatment. After two rounds of chemo, the tumor was gone from my brain. After five rounds, I was declared to be in remission. Its now been five years since I entered remission, and my latest MRI, done in January of this year, indicates that my brain is still free from cancer. If I had gotten this disease 35 years ago, I would not have been so lucky. I would have died, pure and simple. Medicine has advanced.
After the chemo, I had a stem cell transplant. They extracted stem cells from my body, kept them in storage, destroyed my immune system, and finally they reinjected my stem cells so that I could rebuild my immune system. My entire treatment happened at the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and yet, I never caught this disease.
It’s been a wild ride, I tell you!
My cancer was not the cause of my divorce, but it was a catalyst. My ex-wife and I had already been seeing a marriage counselor a good two years before my cancer showed up. After my treatment, I just did not see myself enduring through this marriage if nothing changed. I tried to change things, but it was in vain. So my ex-wife and I divorced. It is not what I would have wanted, but it was the way forward.
As we were discussing the divorce, I figured that there was no longer any reason for me to hide from the world the fact that I’m not straight, but pansexual. I knew since my teenage years that I wasn’t straight, and even told my wife before we got married that I was bisexual. That’s the only term that I knew at the time, but I prefer to call myself pansexual. Gender or its absence is just no obstacle when it comes to my desire to get intimate with someone else.
Besides being pansexual, I’m also polyamorous. Provided that I’m kept aware of my partners’ intimate encounters with other people, I don’t get jealous if they have those encounters. What gets to me is if I feel neglect. I suppose I might also get angry if a partner of mine hid their encounters with someone else, but this, to my knowledge, has not happened.
I also discovered BDSM, and that I am a Dom. I was always generous in bed, but BDSM allows me to optimize this generosity.
Then I realized that I’m autistic. The signs were present from infancy, but everybody treated me as neurotypical, so I thought that I was neurotypical. My ex-wife has ADHD, but we never discussed neurodivergence in our household. We both imagined that the other perceived the world in the same way we did. This is woefully incorrect, but we didn’t know any better.
I also realized that I’m nonbinary. The surest way to generate dysphoria in me is to insist that I should behave or not behave this or that way because I’m “a man.” At best, I’ll find the idea amusing. At worst, it will generate anger. At any rate, in retrospect, this is another element that caused friction between my ex-wife and me. She thought she had married “a man,” but she did not.
If my cancer had not happened, how much of this self-realization would have happened? I’m not sure. I was pretending to be a neurotypical man in a straight, monogamous, vanilla marriage. I think I could have gone on pretending for more years.
It’s been a wild ride, and I don’t think the ride is over just yet.
#autistic #AutisticWriters #cancer #CancerSurvivor #CancerTreatment #divorce #queer #remission #YourAutisticLife -
Five Years In Remission
I entered remission five years ago on February 11th 2021.
Photo from PxHere. (No, this ain’t my brain.)It’s been a wild ride, to say the least.
Ultimately, everybody’s journey through cancer is their own. If you’re a cancer survivor too, your journey is not my journey, and my journey is not your journey, no matter how similar they may be. Some people never make it through. A sobering thought.
A cancer diagnosis is often a gut punch, but my diagnosis came as a relief to me. Prior to it, I had been slowly dying for months, but I did not know why or have a plan to deal with this slow death. My PCNS lymphoma diagnosis not only told me why I was dying, but it provided me with a plan: first chemo and then a stem cell transplant.
So I underwent treatment. After two rounds of chemo, the tumor was gone from my brain. After five rounds, I was declared to be in remission. Its now been five years since I entered remission, and my latest MRI, done in January of this year, indicates that my brain is still free from cancer. If I had gotten this disease 35 years ago, I would not have been so lucky. I would have died, pure and simple. Medicine has advanced.
After the chemo, I had a stem cell transplant. They extracted stem cells from my body, kept them in storage, destroyed my immune system, and finally they reinjected my stem cells so that I could rebuild my immune system. My entire treatment happened at the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and yet, I never caught this disease.
It’s been a wild ride, I tell you!
My cancer was not the cause of my divorce, but it was a catalyst. My ex-wife and I had already been seeing a marriage counselor a good two years before my cancer showed up. After my treatment, I just did not see myself enduring through this marriage if nothing changed. I tried to change things, but it was in vain. So my ex-wife and I divorced. It is not what I would have wanted, but it was the way forward.
As we were discussing the divorce, I figured that there was no longer any reason for me to hide from the world the fact that I’m not straight, but pansexual. I knew since my teenage years that I wasn’t straight, and even told my wife before we got married that I was bisexual. That’s the only term that I knew at the time, but I prefer to call myself pansexual. Gender or its absence is just no obstacle when it comes to my desire to get intimate with someone else.
Besides being pansexual, I’m also polyamorous. Provided that I’m kept aware of my partners’ intimate encounters with other people, I don’t get jealous if they have those encounters. What gets to me is if I feel neglect. I suppose I might also get angry if a partner of mine hid their encounters with someone else, but this, to my knowledge, has not happened.
I also discovered BDSM, and that I am a Dom. I was always generous in bed, but BDSM allows me to optimize this generosity.
Then I realized that I’m autistic. The signs were present from infancy, but everybody treated me as neurotypical, so I thought that I was neurotypical. My ex-wife has ADHD, but we never discussed neurodivergence in our household. We both imagined that the other perceived the world in the same way we did. This is woefully incorrect, but we didn’t know any better.
I also realized that I’m nonbinary. The surest way to generate dysphoria in me is to insist that I should behave or not behave this or that way because I’m “a man.” At best, I’ll find the idea amusing. At worst, it will generate anger. At any rate, in retrospect, this is another element that caused friction between my ex-wife and me. She thought she had married “a man,” but she did not.
If my cancer had not happened, how much of this self-realization would have happened? I’m not sure. I was pretending to be a neurotypical man in a straight, monogamous, vanilla marriage. I think I could have gone on pretending for more years.
It’s been a wild ride, and I don’t think the ride is over just yet.
#autistic #AutisticWriters #cancer #CancerSurvivor #CancerTreatment #divorce #queer #remission #YourAutisticLife -
Five Years In Remission
I entered remission five years ago on February 11th 2021.
Photo from PxHere. (No, this ain’t my brain.)It’s been a wild ride, to say the least.
Ultimately, everybody’s journey through cancer is their own. If you’re a cancer survivor too, your journey is not my journey, and my journey is not your journey, no matter how similar they may be. Some people never make it through. A sobering thought.
A cancer diagnosis is often a gut punch, but my diagnosis came as a relief to me. Prior to it, I had been slowly dying for months, but I did not know why or have a plan to deal with this slow death. My PCNS lymphoma diagnosis not only told me why I was dying, but it provided me with a plan: first chemo and then a stem cell transplant.
So I underwent treatment. After two rounds of chemo, the tumor was gone from my brain. After five rounds, I was declared to be in remission. Its now been five years since I entered remission, and my latest MRI, done in January of this year, indicates that my brain is still free from cancer. If I had gotten this disease 35 years ago, I would not have been so lucky. I would have died, pure and simple. Medicine has advanced.
After the chemo, I had a stem cell transplant. They extracted stem cells from my body, kept them in storage, destroyed my immune system, and finally they reinjected my stem cells so that I could rebuild my immune system. My entire treatment happened at the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and yet, I never caught this disease.
It’s been a wild ride, I tell you!
My cancer was not the cause of my divorce, but it was a catalyst. My ex-wife and I had already been seeing a marriage counselor a good two years before my cancer showed up. After my treatment, I just did not see myself enduring through this marriage if nothing changed. I tried to change things, but it was in vain. So my ex-wife and I divorced. It is not what I would have wanted, but it was the way forward.
As we were discussing the divorce, I figured that there was no longer any reason for me to hide from the world the fact that I’m not straight, but pansexual. I knew since my teenage years that I wasn’t straight, and even told my wife before we got married that I was bisexual. That’s the only term that I knew at the time, but I prefer to call myself pansexual. Gender or its absence is just no obstacle when it comes to my desire to get intimate with someone else.
Besides being pansexual, I’m also polyamorous. Provided that I’m kept aware of my partners’ intimate encounters with other people, I don’t get jealous if they have those encounters. What gets to me is if I feel neglect. I suppose I might also get angry if a partner of mine hid their encounters with someone else, but this, to my knowledge, has not happened.
I also discovered BDSM, and that I am a Dom. I was always generous in bed, but BDSM allows me to optimize this generosity.
Then I realized that I’m autistic. The signs were present from infancy, but everybody treated me as neurotypical, so I thought that I was neurotypical. My ex-wife has ADHD, but we never discussed neurodivergence in our household. We both imagined that the other perceived the world in the same way we did. This is woefully incorrect, but we didn’t know any better.
I also realized that I’m nonbinary. The surest way to generate dysphoria in me is to insist that I should behave or not behave this or that way because I’m “a man.” At best, I’ll find the idea amusing. At worst, it will generate anger. At any rate, in retrospect, this is another element that caused friction between my ex-wife and me. She thought she had married “a man,” but she did not.
If my cancer had not happened, how much of this self-realization would have happened? I’m not sure. I was pretending to be a neurotypical man in a straight, monogamous, vanilla marriage. I think I could have gone on pretending for more years.
It’s been a wild ride, and I don’t think the ride is over just yet.
#autistic #AutisticWriters #cancer #CancerSurvivor #CancerTreatment #divorce #queer #remission #YourAutisticLife -
Five Years In Remission
I entered remission five years ago on February 11th 2021.
Photo from PxHere. (No, this ain’t my brain.)It’s been a wild ride, to say the least.
Ultimately, everybody’s journey through cancer is their own. If you’re a cancer survivor too, your journey is not my journey, and my journey is not your journey, no matter how similar they may be. Some people never make it through. A sobering thought.
A cancer diagnosis is often a gut punch, but my diagnosis came as a relief to me. Prior to it, I had been slowly dying for months, but I did not know why or have a plan to deal with this slow death. My PCNS lymphoma diagnosis not only told me why I was dying, but it provided me with a plan: first chemo and then a stem cell transplant.
So I underwent treatment. After two rounds of chemo, the tumor was gone from my brain. After five rounds, I was declared to be in remission. Its now been five years since I entered remission, and my latest MRI, done in January of this year, indicates that my brain is still free from cancer. If I had gotten this disease 35 years ago, I would not have been so lucky. I would have died, pure and simple. Medicine has advanced.
After the chemo, I had a stem cell transplant. They extracted stem cells from my body, kept them in storage, destroyed my immune system, and finally they reinjected my stem cells so that I could rebuild my immune system. My entire treatment happened at the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and yet, I never caught this disease.
It’s been a wild ride, I tell you!
My cancer was not the cause of my divorce, but it was a catalyst. My ex-wife and I had already been seeing a marriage counselor a good two years before my cancer showed up. After my treatment, I just did not see myself enduring through this marriage if nothing changed. I tried to change things, but it was in vain. So my ex-wife and I divorced. It is not what I would have wanted, but it was the way forward.
As we were discussing the divorce, I figured that there was no longer any reason for me to hide from the world the fact that I’m not straight, but pansexual. I knew since my teenage years that I wasn’t straight, and even told my wife before we got married that I was bisexual. That’s the only term that I knew at the time, but I prefer to call myself pansexual. Gender or its absence is just no obstacle when it comes to my desire to get intimate with someone else.
Besides being pansexual, I’m also polyamorous. Provided that I’m kept aware of my partners’ intimate encounters with other people, I don’t get jealous if they have those encounters. What gets to me is if I feel neglect. I suppose I might also get angry if a partner of mine hid their encounters with someone else, but this, to my knowledge, has not happened.
I also discovered BDSM, and that I am a Dom. I was always generous in bed, but BDSM allows me to optimize this generosity.
Then I realized that I’m autistic. The signs were present from infancy, but everybody treated me as neurotypical, so I thought that I was neurotypical. My ex-wife has ADHD, but we never discussed neurodivergence in our household. We both imagined that the other perceived the world in the same way we did. This is woefully incorrect, but we didn’t know any better.
I also realized that I’m nonbinary. The surest way to generate dysphoria in me is to insist that I should behave or not behave this or that way because I’m “a man.” At best, I’ll find the idea amusing. At worst, it will generate anger. At any rate, in retrospect, this is another element that caused friction between my ex-wife and me. She thought she had married “a man,” but she did not.
If my cancer had not happened, how much of this self-realization would have happened? I’m not sure. I was pretending to be a neurotypical man in a straight, monogamous, vanilla marriage. I think I could have gone on pretending for more years.
It’s been a wild ride, and I don’t think the ride is over just yet.
#autistic #AutisticWriters #cancer #CancerSurvivor #CancerTreatment #divorce #queer #remission #YourAutisticLife -
Five Years In Remission
I entered remission five years ago on February 11th 2021.
Photo from PxHere. (No, this ain’t my brain.)It’s been a wild ride, to say the least.
Ultimately, everybody’s journey through cancer is their own. If you’re a cancer survivor too, your journey is not my journey, and my journey is not your journey, no matter how similar they may be. Some people never make it through. A sobering thought.
A cancer diagnosis is often a gut punch, but my diagnosis came as a relief to me. Prior to it, I had been slowly dying for months, but I did not know why or have a plan to deal with this slow death. My PCNS lymphoma diagnosis not only told me why I was dying, but it provided me with a plan: first chemo and then a stem cell transplant.
So I underwent treatment. After two rounds of chemo, the tumor was gone from my brain. After five rounds, I was declared to be in remission. Its now been five years since I entered remission, and my latest MRI, done in January of this year, indicates that my brain is still free from cancer. If I had gotten this disease 35 years ago, I would not have been so lucky. I would have died, pure and simple. Medicine has advanced.
After the chemo, I had a stem cell transplant. They extracted stem cells from my body, kept them in storage, destroyed my immune system, and finally they reinjected my stem cells so that I could rebuild my immune system. My entire treatment happened at the height of the COVID-19 pandemic, and yet, I never caught this disease.
It’s been a wild ride, I tell you!
My cancer was not the cause of my divorce, but it was a catalyst. My ex-wife and I had already been seeing a marriage counselor a good two years before my cancer showed up. After my treatment, I just did not see myself enduring through this marriage if nothing changed. I tried to change things, but it was in vain. So my ex-wife and I divorced. It is not what I would have wanted, but it was the way forward.
As we were discussing the divorce, I figured that there was no longer any reason for me to hide from the world the fact that I’m not straight, but pansexual. I knew since my teenage years that I wasn’t straight, and even told my wife before we got married that I was bisexual. That’s the only term that I knew at the time, but I prefer to call myself pansexual. Gender or its absence is just no obstacle when it comes to my desire to get intimate with someone else.
Besides being pansexual, I’m also polyamorous. Provided that I’m kept aware of my partners’ intimate encounters with other people, I don’t get jealous if they have those encounters. What gets to me is if I feel neglect. I suppose I might also get angry if a partner of mine hid their encounters with someone else, but this, to my knowledge, has not happened.
I also discovered BDSM, and that I am a Dom. I was always generous in bed, but BDSM allows me to optimize this generosity.
Then I realized that I’m autistic. The signs were present from infancy, but everybody treated me as neurotypical, so I thought that I was neurotypical. My ex-wife has ADHD, but we never discussed neurodivergence in our household. We both imagined that the other perceived the world in the same way we did. This is woefully incorrect, but we didn’t know any better.
I also realized that I’m nonbinary. The surest way to generate dysphoria in me is to insist that I should behave or not behave this or that way because I’m “a man.” At best, I’ll find the idea amusing. At worst, it will generate anger. At any rate, in retrospect, this is another element that caused friction between my ex-wife and me. She thought she had married “a man,” but she did not.
If my cancer had not happened, how much of this self-realization would have happened? I’m not sure. I was pretending to be a neurotypical man in a straight, monogamous, vanilla marriage. I think I could have gone on pretending for more years.
It’s been a wild ride, and I don’t think the ride is over just yet.
#autistic #AutisticWriters #cancer #CancerSurvivor #CancerTreatment #divorce #queer #remission #YourAutisticLife -
Lupus symptoms vary from patient to patient, making #lupus hard to diagnose and hard to treat.
If YOU have lupus, ask your #rheumatologist about treatments to help you reach #remission.
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#SundayCatchUp – Best Christmas gift ever? Match found and teenager's now in remission for the big day
READ HERE:👉 https://bvoices.uk/4923ZEV
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#B31VoicesSupportingLocal
#PositiveSWBrum
#Birmingham
#BirminghamUK
#Bromsgrove
#leukaemia
#remission
#LeoSpronson
#bestchristmasgiftever
#B31Voices -
#SundayCatchUp – Best Christmas gift ever? Match found and teenager's now in remission for the big day
READ HERE:👉 https://bvoices.uk/4923ZEV
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#B31VoicesSupportingLocal
#PositiveSWBrum
#Birmingham
#BirminghamUK
#Bromsgrove
#leukaemia
#remission
#LeoSpronson
#bestchristmasgiftever
#B31Voices -
Best Christmas gift ever? Match found and teenager's now in remission for the big day
READ HERE:👉 https://bvoices.uk/4923ZEV
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#B31VoicesSupportingLocal
#PositiveSWBrum
#Birmingham
#BirminghamUK
#Bromsgrove
#leukaemia
#remission
#LeoSpronson
#bestchristmasgiftever
#B31Voices #BVoices -
Best Christmas gift ever? Match found and teenager's now in remission for the big day
READ HERE:👉 https://bvoices.uk/4923ZEV
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#B31VoicesSupportingLocal
#PositiveSWBrum
#Birmingham
#BirminghamUK
#Bromsgrove
#leukaemia
#remission
#LeoSpronson
#bestchristmasgiftever
#B31Voices #BVoices -
Course pédestre – Marseille-Cassis : en rémission, ils se lancent à l’assaut de la Gineste
Il y a toujours une histoire, derrière chacun des 20 000 coureurs à s’élancer du boulevard Michelet en direction…
#Marseille #FR #France #Actu #News #Europe #EU #2025 #actu #Actualités #course #europe #Ils #l'assaut #lancent #Marseille-Cassis #pédestre #Provence-Alpes-Côted'Azur #rémission #Républiquefrançaise #Sports
https://www.europesays.com/fr/481937/ -
https://www.europesays.com/fr/481937/ Course pédestre – Marseille-Cassis : en rémission, ils se lancent à l’assaut de la Gineste #2025 #actu #Actualités #course #EU #europe #FR #France #Ils #l'assaut #lancent #Marseille #MarseilleCassis #News #pédestre #ProvenceAlpesCôteD'Azur #rémission #RépubliqueFrançaise #Sports
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https://www.europesays.com/fr/365013/ Une rentrée chargée pour Kate Middleton : voici quand la princesse de Galles va faire son grand retour et elle ne sera pas seule #cancer #chimiothérapie #Divertissement #EngagementOfficiel #Entertainment #FR #France #KateMiddleton #people #PrinceWilliam #PrincesseDeGalles #rémission #rentrée #septembre
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« J'en suis venue à croire que prendre soin de moi-même n'est pas complaisant. Prendre soin de moi-même est un acte de survie. »
~ Audre Lorde#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif #citation #citations
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« J'en suis venue à croire que prendre soin de moi-même n'est pas complaisant. Prendre soin de moi-même est un acte de survie. »
~ Audre Lorde#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif #citation #citations
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« J'en suis venue à croire que prendre soin de moi-même n'est pas complaisant. Prendre soin de moi-même est un acte de survie. »
~ Audre Lorde#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif #citation #citations
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« J'en suis venue à croire que prendre soin de moi-même n'est pas complaisant. Prendre soin de moi-même est un acte de survie. »
~ Audre Lorde#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif #citation #citations
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« J'en suis venue à croire que prendre soin de moi-même n'est pas complaisant. Prendre soin de moi-même est un acte de survie. »
~ Audre Lorde#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif #citation #citations
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« Parce qu'on croit en soi, on n'essaie pas de convaincre les autres. Parce qu'on est satisfait de soi, on n'a pas besoin de l'approbation des autres. Parce qu'on s'accepte soi-même, le monde entier nous accepte. »
– Lao Tzu#pouvoirDeSoi #acceptation #soi #soin #joie #rémission #positif
