I feel okay, as long as I'm sitting perfectly still. Sigh. I'm to the point where I count the hours until my next pain pill, and rolling, sitting, standing, or shifting positions HURT.
This too shall pass.
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This blog began as a way to update family and friends about my breast cancer journey, and has morphed into a diary of breast cancer, therapy, family updates, and ramblings about my quest for spirituality, frugality, peace, and a healthy environment. I welcome your comments.
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