Cancer

  • Sorry, lot full

    Yesterday I drove to Houston and MD Anderson. I had no appointments, just picked up a prescription. The parking lot at the Main Building was full.  So was Valet Parking.  They put those orange traffic cones across the entrance when Valet Parking is full. This always makes me sad.  It usually means too many people… Continue reading

  • Just stop saying it

    Linnea Olson at Outliving Lung Cancer wrote an interesting post called Just Not a Just World.  This is a comment on her post. As a fellow LC patient/client/mutant/whatever we call ourselves, I follow your blog and have learned enough about you through your blog to know that what you write is thoughtful and heartfelt. Your… Continue reading

  • Storm

    Sitting at the computer reading and drinking coffee this morning, my phone rang at 9:30. Woman on the other end:  “Good morning. Is this a good time? ” Me gut-punched, recognizing the caller ID:  “I guess.” I knew why she was calling. “We have the results of your biopsy from Monday.  Poorly differentiated carcinoma.**  Thoracic… Continue reading

  • Promise

    in spring in an open field barefoot in the diamond dew of morning we walk, our fingers locked your little hand, mine bigger silently, suddenly (what joan didion calls ‘the ordinary instant’) a narrow stream of water appears between us you on one side now me on the other bread and butter our fingers locked… Continue reading

About Me

This blog started out as letters to my dog maizie but devolved into meaningless observations from a half-deaf cancer alumnus introvert navigating the noise you other people make.

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