I spent four hours, every infusion, intentionally freezing my hands, feet, mouth, and scalp. It's one of the best decisions I made during treatment.
Posts
These posts are where I process the bigger questions - what cancer is teaching me about time, presence, faith, and what it means to truly live. Some are about the medical journey, others about motherhood during treatment, and many about reclaiming a future I thought was lost. If you're going through something hard or loving someone who is, I hope you find something here that helps you feel less alone.
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My body kept a secret from me once. Here's how I'm slowly learning to trust it without needing proof every day.
Treatment ending isn't the finish line everyone assumes. Here's the quiet, disorienting part nobody prepares you for.
Hearing I didn't need more scans should've felt like pure relief. It also meant losing the proof I'd learned to lean on.
Removing my port meant trusting my doctor's confidence over my own fear. That trade was harder than it sounds.
I rehearsed this moment for a year. When it finally came, it didn't feel anything like I'd imagined. Here's the real version.
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