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Monthly Archives: September 2012
Pink is Coming
Gird your loins.
All of Me
Well, it’s Sunday and no essay, but here’s a little ditty for my friend Crystal who just lost her boobs to DCIS. Hang in there, girl!
Posted in Just for Laughs, My Stage IV Life
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Tagged All of Me, breast cancer, Frank Sinatra, Humor, Media, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer
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3 Comments
A Special Dedication
It being a Saturday and all, I thought I would post one of my favorite songs. I dedicate this song to Death Stars and their associated Tie Fighters everywhere (except for the very last line, but I can only control … Continue reading →
Posted in Just for Laughs, My Stage IV Life
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Tagged breast cancer, cancer cell, Death Star, Humor, Media, metastatic breast cancer, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer, support, vulnerability
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2 Comments
Breast Cancer in the Minority
I went to the Google and did a search on breast self exams. My intent was to gather some illustrations of breast disease and exams and possibly write an essay about them. But my search results led me into another … Continue reading →
Posted in Advocacy, My Stage IV Life
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Tagged advocacy, breast, breast cancer, breasts, Cancer Culture, Diagnosis, disparities by race, Information resources, Komen, Mammogram, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, Politics, race, Research, Sister's Network, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer, stigma, Stop the Silence, Treatment, vulnerability
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9 Comments
Exhale
Remember the oncology suite in a certain unnamed hospital in New York City? I still can’t get over how accurate that is. Well, since I fired my oncologist due to the uncomfortable fit and horrific public service in the unit, … Continue reading →
Posted in My Stage IV Life, Physicians
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Tagged advocacy, breast, breast cancer, breasts, cancer cell, customer service, Death Star, Diagnosis, estrogen, FISH test, HER2, Media, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, stage iv breast cancer, support, Treatment, vulnerability
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8 Comments
Breast Cancer: The Musical
What the hell? Coming soon: Non-Hodgkins Lymphoma: The Musical
My First TweetChat
I have been on Twitter for some time under my professional name. But I never saw the appeal because it was boring. I did not care that my colleagues in Wisconsin were having a fire drill, that another colleague in … Continue reading →
Posted in Advocacy, My Stage IV Life
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Tagged #bcsm, advocacy, Attitude, breast cancer, Information resources, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer, support, TweetChat, Twitter
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8 Comments
Reality Hits
You never know when you’ll get hit with reality. You can read, study, research, and live it. But then comes that moment when you stand on the beach, you face down the wave of the tsunami, and you lose. While … Continue reading →
Posted in My Stage IV Life, Stage IV Musings
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Tagged breast, breast cancer, breasts, Death Star, Diagnosis, Epiphanies, frustration, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer, support, vulnerability
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6 Comments
Call Me
Posted in Just for Laughs, My Stage IV Life
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Tagged advocacy, breast, breast cancer, breasts, Diagnosis, Humor, Media, metastasis, metastatic breast cancer, Stage IV, stage iv breast cancer
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4 Comments
Um. WTF?
Before I was diagnosed with beast cancer, the pink ribbon universe didn’t affect me personally. I knew of women who had been diagnosed or died as a result, but as far as being zapped right in the soul I considered … Continue reading →
