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I threw away my shirt.

I've told you, on January 25, 2013, I "received" (was blindsided) by my stage 1 uterine cancer diagnosis.  I was wearing this sweater shirt that I really liked.  It was bright yellow with navy blue cuffs, collar, and stripes.  It was comfy, and sunshiny, and I loved it.  And I know it's stupid, but after that, I had a negative feeling towards that sweater shirt.  I still wore it, but it was always in my head, this is the shirt I was wearing when my life shifted.      On January 30, 2013, I started my cancer meds.  On February 6th, 2013, I met my oncologist who was in St. Louis.  I was wearing THE sweater shirt that made me feel positive because it was yellow and sunshiny.  And here is what I wrote in my journal on 2/6/13:  "StL was exhausting, but we got great news!  The cancer has not spread and is out of my body for now! We will continue with the plan.  Got back home and little after 6 and relaxed.  Huge weig...