Delusional
4 years ago
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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3 comments:
Does this mean we can call you "stinky?"
Quick, KT or HH, we need to send B that little brown futon from our old room. . .
Glad things are going your way; I'll send vibes of intestinal motility now that the successful surgery vibes have done their bit. We'll all applaud that first toot like clapping for a little kid on the potty.
i forgot about the futon! it was the place to let them rip!!!!!!
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