

Acquired ImmunodeficiencyTheres a good thing about being a chronically ill patient: most of the times, youll know more than a med student and, in some cases, than doctors and nurses. I woke up sweating, gasping for breath, and clutching the pillow. After throwing up what seemed to be a weeks worth of medicine, food, and liquids, I dismissed the symptoms for usual post-chemo illness.Acquired Immunodeficiency
Usually, you know somethings wrong when youre too weak to stand up for the fifth time and the next time you try, youre in a pretty white room surrounded by nurses and (what you really hope is) a doctor.
He asks rou


Strawberry FieldsI imagined New York all smoky and snowed-on. But its well, it does have chunks of ice in it. And its drizzling and windy. You know, with a cold wind thats not constant but rather comes in gusts. And then it gets through any small opening you may have on your clothes, chilling you to the bone even if youre wearing a parka, a jacket, a sweater, a long-sleeved thermal shirt, a blouse, and thick stockings. Its chilly in a nostalgic yet not at all endearing way. I think about this while sitting on a bench (a piece of cardboard protecting my butt from the cold wet metal) in the Strawberry Fields memorial area ofStrawberry Fields


About the Docetaxel DiariesAbout Docetaxel DiariesAbout the Docetaxel Diaries
Docetaxel Diaries is a fictionalized account of my current battle with ovarian cancer. Meaning its based on real events but is laced with some fiction and insomnia, and some Writers Block for good measure.
They say cancer is no longer a death sentence actually, most of those who say that? Theyve never been faced with the probability of having a vicious, silent cancer that if it isnt caught in time, itll be hard to cure. Maybe it isnt a death sentence any more for most, but it still manages to scare the shit out of you. In the process, it makes you fin


Infantes DefuntesI have this odd dream since Im five: Im in this beautiful white house with huge windows. Theres a soft sound of piano music in the air, and I twirl and dance while I look for the source. I find it, besides one of those windows. Sunlight, the soft kind that doesnt hurt your eyes too much, pours and reflects on this petite woman. She had a scarf on her head, tied on the back; its lacy ends move as she plays the grand piano.Infantes Defuntes
Its you, she says and smiles as she finishes the piece. Honey, tell your mommy Im fine, and that I love her. Give her a kiss from me, will you? &
I've been busy with chemo/life/school.
haven't heard from you in awhile - hope you're doing alright. (:
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deep beneath the cover
of another perfect wonder
where it's so white as snow
- RHCP; Snow (Hey Oh)
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Sólo por hoy, no me enojaré, no me preocuparé, daré las gracias, trabajaré honestamente y seré amable.
PRINCIPIOS REIKI
haha
I should be making some projects
surely, but im kinda drowsy ...
Ho do you put signs on messages?!
Not replies, but "your" signs and you
don´t have to write them again?
cya!
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