After months of tests, scans, appointments, surgery, and enough waiting around to qualify as a hobby, I finally had my first chemotherapy treatment.
It's a strange feeling. Part of me is nervous. Part of me is relieved. Part of me is grateful that we've finally moved from talking about treatment to actually doing something about it.
I suppose "excited" is the wrong word. Nobody wakes
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I like good coffee, magazines, film photography, and anything slightly analogue in a world that increasingly feels held together by passwords and charger cables.
More recently, I added cancer to the list of hobbies. Wouldn’t recommend it personally, but it does sharpen your focus. So for now I’m drinking good coffee, making things when I can, and trying to face the whole situation with humour...
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