Last night I dreamed I was pregnant.
And so I go...
3 years ago
5.20.2008
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Pretend to Care
- Sugarmouth O'Riordan
- When my husband was in the military and would go on his six month deployments, people would be all "Oh, you're so strong, I don't know how you do it, blahblah compassionate noisescakes." The thing is, there is no choice. You put your head down and grind it out and one day you wake up and your life is back to normal. In December 2007, they found a mass in my rectum. This is My Cancer Deployment.
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1 comment:
Sugarmouth,
I reluctantly add to this blog entry - mainly because I feel like this is a very tender area with you and I know you only fleetingly (blogs are so intimate and distant for those of us outside your inner circle of support). Chemo gave me the most vivid, entertaining, and disturbing dreams of my entire life. And the worst/best part of it was that I could actually remember them when I woke up! I know that I dream regularly, but mainly because my wife tells me so (I mumble and murmer when I am in "trouble" in dream-land).
This stops when the chemo stops, if my experience is any indication.
And my thoughts are always with you, since I know this damned cancer thing sucks rocks.
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