My Cancer Story

The weather was perfect last evening. Broad Creek was at near low tide, and the wind was only a whisper.  It should have been the ideal tim...

Perhaps it’s been since the Ester Williams era of the 1950’s that you thought of women wearing a  bathing cap, but that’s exactly what I’ve ...

Well, my new normal seems to be waking up about 4:00 a.m., as I did this morning.  I don’t mind, anymore, because I went to bed at 10:00 las...

Two days ago, I had my mid-treatment PET scan to assess the progress of the three chemotherapy sessions I’ve had thus far, and I got the res...

There’s no easy, eloquent way to put this.  My cancer has recurred.  It does seem small and localized, and, most importantly, treatable. Y...

I just received my ninth clear PET scan report since completing chemo, nearly six years ago.  Whew!  I had a little bit of a scare and had s...

I've been spending the last six months since my last blog entry living my life, well, normally as possible.  I find myself thinking abou...

In late April of this year, I had a uterine biopsy that revealed hyperplasia, basically cells that looked suspicious. Some people call them ...