Buddhism for Breast Cancer Beings

Well that was worse than I antoicipated. The other oncologist changed my meds to prevent sickness and instead incrased it 100 fold Wednesday night and Thursday was a blur of vomit, bile and assorted people sticking needles in various parts of my anatomy and then I slowly began to resurface and here I am Sunday still with most of my hair (thank you cold cap) most of my appetitie and ready to start teaching tomorrow again…

So I have survived the Danish surgeon with the" its cancer", "its not breast cancer", "its a neuro-endocrine tumour so we just have to remove i"t, "no it is breast cancer after all so you have to have chemo and radiotherapy after all"!!!

;I've survived the ever so sympathetic chemo nurse who with her head attached to her left shoulder told me I might be laughing now but I won't…