Back (?) on my Hot Girl Rear Window Cancer shit
Is that a gift? That’s not why they call it the present.
Well, in a truly amazing twist (as it were), I broke my ankle on Thursday.1 You know, a month before I am scheduled to have a bilateral mastectomy to treat my breast cancer. Ha ha ha. I am tired of being resilient and I’m frustrated and angry that I probably won’t be able to bike or swim until, at minimum, mid-June. I probably won’t get to go to cello cl…
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