I am home. I am healing. This journey has been a winding road. And as a warning, this post may also feel like a winding road. Let’s blame it on the pain meds. I am feeling stronger every day. I can feel the chemo poison leaving my body with every new sunrise. It makes me think of Sheryl Crow. Everyday I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.
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January 12, 2020 - Everyday is a Winding Road
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I am home. I am healing. This journey has been a winding road. And as a warning, this post may also feel like a winding road. Let’s blame it on the pain meds. I am feeling stronger every day. I can feel the chemo poison leaving my body with every new sunrise. It makes me think of Sheryl Crow. Everyday I get a little bit closer to feeling fine.