Post 210: Tears; for fears.
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There are no words to ease confusion,
of the uncertainty of a future conclusion.
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Only dry white tissues help me with the streams that are abundant today. I haven’t a cl...
Post 209: All neatly tied in a satin bow.
“Today’s powwow.
How can I explain…
There is a need for pain-relief pills to be upped and a radiotherapy zap on the ribs where all the pain is. The pain is apparently a metastasis and the...
Post 208: What happens tomorrow?
The overriding concern on our minds is the oncology report tomorrow.
I get up early — well, early for me — and after showering carefully, I carefully get in the car and go to the GP surgery. Everything i...
Post 207: Self advocacy or coincidence
When it all is said and done
Some are lost and some are won
(Remembrance Day thoughts)
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You have to wonder sometimes if you’re being too pushy — but then again, what harm cou...
Post 206: Blood test failures and unnecessary worries.
What could go wrong? The millionth blood test this year — and I turned up with an empty left arm and no blood form.
Bugger.
The usual nurse said, “Don’t worry, I’ll find...
