How to Deal With the BOREDOM of Treatments

How to Deal With the BOREDOM of Treatments

The goddamn tick tick tick of the machines had me going CRAZY. The more I laid in bed with chemo dripping into my veins, the more observant I became. I would hear every single thing that happened in my room. I would count footsteps, I would count to 100 and back just...
Remembering When I Was Diagnosed

Remembering When I Was Diagnosed

Gosh… remembering when I was diagnosed. So, today is August 2017 and I was diagnosed on May 28th, 2014. It’s been over three years and I still remember it so distinctly. I was 17 years old, a junior at Sacred Heart Preparatory in Atherton, California. I had just...