09/09/2026
Three surgeries in two months. And I am fu***ng over it.
The good news? My latest pathology showed no cancer. Nothing. And I am incredibly grateful.
But now I have to convince myself to start chemo when there is no detectable cancer left in my body.
My brain understands why. My emotions are still catching up.
I’m grateful. I’m angry. I’m exhausted. And I’m allowed to be all three.
Today, I’m resting, healing and trying not to live ten steps ahead.
The latest chapter is up on Rebel Midlife. Link is in comments.