I love to write.
One would think a diagnosis like mine would result in a treasure trove of words.
I read stuff about cancer every single day. I’m amazed by the stuff people share. Not judging. Whatever helps, that’s okay by me.
But I’m not that person. I’m not going to take pics of myself and post going through my stuff.
I’m not going to write publicly about it. It’s too much. It’s private.
I’ll be okay. I’m just gonna plow through it.
I will maybe write fun things here. That’s the stuff I love to write. Not what people like to read, but then again, I don’t really care.
I’ll always be a fucking ray of sunshine.
That’s all you really need to know about me.