blulilacgrl
Viva la Tarte!
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Fuck You Cancer!
So sick of having to deal with you in my life. You took my sister and still that wasn't enough. You have to invade my life once again. Woke up this weekend to a small spot on my breast. I have spent the past few days throwing myself into anything and everything just to keep myself from staring at it, as if somehow watching it will keep it from becoming my biggest fear. I've been cleaning like a fiend, working on home renovation projects, and having completely ridiculous conversations with people, all of it to distract myself. I know I should call my doctor and go have it checked out. But I just don't know if I am ready to face it. I keep telling myself it's probably nothing. Just a blemish. No need to get all worked up. And yet here I am, having nightmares of my sister's last years. Waking up crying and with my stomach tied in knots.
So fuck you cancer! Why can't you just fucking go away?
So sick of having to deal with you in my life. You took my sister and still that wasn't enough. You have to invade my life once again. Woke up this weekend to a small spot on my breast. I have spent the past few days throwing myself into anything and everything just to keep myself from staring at it, as if somehow watching it will keep it from becoming my biggest fear. I've been cleaning like a fiend, working on home renovation projects, and having completely ridiculous conversations with people, all of it to distract myself. I know I should call my doctor and go have it checked out. But I just don't know if I am ready to face it. I keep telling myself it's probably nothing. Just a blemish. No need to get all worked up. And yet here I am, having nightmares of my sister's last years. Waking up crying and with my stomach tied in knots.
So fuck you cancer! Why can't you just fucking go away?