The radiologist called to tell me I had breast cancer. That's an unusual way to get the news, but I had begged for results. Don and I were going on a 3-week trip and I couldn't wait for my doctor to get home from her trip to share results. My bowl of macaroni went cold as I took in the jolting news.
But, Don was at my side... ready to start making calls and figuring things out. But that came after some boo-hooing.
Cancer - Covid
I started this complaining list/blog, in May 2016. I posted 200 gripes about my breast cancer and then I was done.
On March 17, 2020, I started venting all over again, when another disease (starting with a C) interfered with my life. Only this time, it was affecting more than me.
Coronavirus and Cancer! Both are evil, but neither can totally get me down... if I vent! I hope with Covid, I run out of complaints before 200!