It’s been less than 30 days filled with diagnoses, tests, meetings, research, blogging, and the beginning of treatment. Things moved pretty quickly, all things considered. I’ve read countless blog entries, written more, researched until my eyes bled, and managed to stay sane through this point.
Now, I wait. Wait for the Death Star to starve and to shrink.
The Sarcastic Boob 
Only 30 days? You write like you have been dealing with this for much longer. Best of luck with your treatments and keep giving em hell!
Yep, 30 days. Got diagnosed exactly one month ago today. I’ve been pissed for an entire month now. Imagine what I’ll be writing as we get further into this cell debacle. (I don’t think WordPress has enough sever space, to be honest.) Thanks for the support! Death Star explosion in 10, 9 . . .
We could start a pool on the end date. 😉
Nice idea! Die, Death Star! Die!!
And we shall wait along with you
Thanks Sherri. Let’s take a number, shall we? : )