I am officially calling it “the day I willingly let them stick another needle in my boob’ day.
Tonight I purposely sip my Moscow Mule silently thinking that I am feeding the cancer.
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All I can think is “screw this” and have another sip.
This too shall pass……..right?
I am more feisty than the cancer. I will win! I will get my revenge! I will teach again! I will be an even better, friendlier, kinder person after this!
Right after I finish this vodka…….