As full as my life is, I always think I can’t take ONE MORE THING.
I thought the auto immuneHashimoto Disease causing thyroid problems was the answer. Alright. Chronic but not tragic. But DAMN if the mammogram to check out swollen lymph didn’t come back abnormal.
I’m too busy for this. You take it Jesus. If it’s cancer, there isn’t a thing I can do about. I’ll donate my hair before chemo though. If it’s not cancer WooHoo and enter exsistential renaissance.
I guess, it’s like the Beatles sang, “Nothing’s gonna change my world…”