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What I learned from dying; everyone needs a Jamie

After a long string of seemingly only good news, I finally got some bad news this week. My white blood count was too low to do chemotherapy chemotherapy so I was sent home from the hospital to try again next week. When I first heard the news I sighed and thought, “there’s no easy or…

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What I learned from dying; The lull

  I’m a little more than a month into my little cancer journey, and now that the initial maelstrom is over I’ve reached a bit of a lull. It’s not relaxing and it doesn’t feel much like a break, but more like an in-between, sort of a wait and see. Each day has become a…

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