Four Year Cancerversary – It’s a Seizlympiad
A bright light shines above me. Confused, I look around a little. I’m on the floor. It’s carpeted. That means I’m not at the school. That narrows things down a…
Cancer and other C words: Part 2 – Choice
Introduction A faded, yellow post-it note, marked with his distinctive scrawl, is stuck to a page in one of Cameron’s diaries. First, a prompt, and then a note, below it. “Wattle tree …
My 3 Year Cancerversary
Buried underground Today is a strange day for me. Honestly, I am a little shocked. Even with a positive outlook, it is still very surprising that I am here to…