15 years and it doesn't get any easier.
I go today, to the oncologist, for my yearly checkup.
It sucks.
I hate it.
I'd rather pull my nose hairs out, 1 buy 1.
And eat them.
Rather than go see my doctor.
Don't get me wrong, he's fabulous.
But, fear always tells me my body may not be so fabulous.
I know I'm fine, really I do.
I feel fine.
But, still, the creepy cancer voice whispers in my ear, what if?????
I wish Cancer would lose it's voice.
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