Route 66: A Metaphor for the Cancer Journey
Sixty-six. What’s special about that number? Well, it’s the number of immunotherapy ‘spa’ treatments I can add to my CV as of tomorrow afternoon. Sixty-six. That’s a lot of treatments…
Sixty-six. What’s special about that number? Well, it’s the number of immunotherapy ‘spa’ treatments I can add to my CV as of tomorrow afternoon. Sixty-six. That’s a lot of treatments…
Today marks immunotherapy treatment number 65. No massage. No mimosa. No cucumbers on the eyes. No lavender candles. Just the cold click of the IV stand, the slow drip of…
Cancer is not sexy. Not in the least. It is categorically unsexy. Or is it? There is a much wider meaning of ‘sexy’ that cancer thriver Kris Carr taps into…
When you are in a pickle, sometimes you have to throw the kitchen sink at a problem. When I first got a Stage IV head and neck cancer diagnosis, my…
Exit stage left. Exit stage right. As a Stage IV head and cancer patient, I’m not interested in leaving the stage. I intend to stay on it for as long…
Is it possible to ever make sense of cancer? Cancer appears to make no sense whatsoever. Why would the body attack itself and press the self-destruct button? Isn’t this biological…
When you have cancer then it’s important to adopt a positive outlook. It helps to be stubborn. It helps to be a contrarian and an outlier. It helps to have…
When you give it some oomph, you give it some welly and a bit of clout. You give it power, strength and put some mustard on it. There’s no mistake…
Sometimes the odds are stacked against us. Sometimes they are so overwhelming, there appears to be no beating them. Odds are you are out of luck. But the odds are…
Stick-to-itiveness. It’s not an elegant word is it? It does serve a purpose though and a very important one. If there’s one thing I’ve committed to since being told I…