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Category Archives: running
possibility and promise
Yesterday, I spent a little time in the garden, pulling out the remaining dead growth from last year. Although I will no longer be tending this garden, I wanted to make sure that all of the living things that are … Continue reading
Posted in Life After Cancer, running
Tagged 5K, bald, check-up, dog park, fat, gardening, Haddonfield, haven, oasis, personal best, possibility, promise
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(cancer) flash forward; (cancer) flash back
On days when I am due for a check-up with my oncologist or some other cancer-related appointment, I have been known to do things like forget to pack my yoga pants for my acupuncture appointment after work. Yesterday, after getting … Continue reading
shine on
When my husband and I moved into the house we have been renting for the last three and a half years, our heads promptly filled with visions of the happy life we would live here, even the family we would … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Family, music, running
Tagged anxiety, back deck, Ben Franklin Bridge, blizzard, cancer, comfort, Cooper River Park, freakout, gardening, guardian angel, Iva, music, New Jersey, Pink Floyd, Planet Cancer, Queens, real estate, Shine on You Crazy Diamond, snow, yoga
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running doesn’t cure cancer (but i’m going to run anyway)
When cancer struck, I went from being fit and active (not obsessively so, but I biked with enthusiasm and hit the gym three or four times a week) to being completely inert. Not just inert, but sliced, diced, poured out … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, running
Tagged 10K, 5K, 70 percent rule, cancer, chemo, climbing stairs, Delaware Avenue, fitness, half-marathon, limits, neuropathy, panic attack, running, sneakers, treadmill, vertigo, walking the dog
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reflections on the season
Two days shy of Christmas, and I finally have a moment to catch my breath. Five nights with my parents as house guests; a blizzard; house-hunting; last minute gifts; news of my clean and clear CA125. It’s been an eventful few … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, running
Tagged "Breathe" (U2), 10K, 5K, acupuncture, blizzard, CA125, Christmas, depression, hibernation, holidays, Merrells, Pumas, rock-climbing, running, Thanksgiving, winter of my discontent, Wyoming, Zoloft
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dance party, 8:30 AM, my gyn/onc’s office: be there
Apparently the rules that apply to human house guests also apply to dogs – three nights, maximum. No, I kid. We’ve had a great time with Marley, our dear friends’ Pomapoo, who has been with us since Friday night. Now, … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Life After Cancer, running
Tagged Christmas tree, dance party, donuts, Marley, neuropathy, Pastime Paradise, Pomapoo, pregnant co-workers, running, Russian roulette, three-month check-up, wind
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less is more
Sometimes, writing is not the answer. Sometimes, there is nothing to be gained from stewing in my own juices, mulling over the things which tripped up my cancer “kitty switch” today. It is what it is. Life is complicated in … Continue reading
Posted in Life After Cancer, running
Tagged cancer "kitty switch", running, vacuum cleaner
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turn on the quiet (or, not so fast, mr. vacuum)
Sunday, 11:30 AM: It’s an extremely cool thing to be married to someone who, at critical moments, knows me better than I know myself. I have this thing since cancer: I really like being busy. Running around. Doing stuff. Multi-tasking. … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Life After Cancer, running, Uncategorized
Tagged 10K, bongo, cancerversary, cannoli, chores, Collingswood, green tea, guitar, holidays, jam session, Nike-plus, Nor'easter, piano, Poma-poo, PTSD, Pumas, real estate, running, tambourine, vacuum
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f*#% you very much, cancer
Thanks to global warming, this December 3 – my own personal designated cancer D-Day – feels nothing like the corresponding day two years ago when I realized I was facing a battle with this truly mean-spirited disease. Hence, no weather-triggered … Continue reading
Posted in cancer, Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, running
Tagged cancerversary, gin and tonic, jam session, neuropathy, Philadelphia Runner, PTSD, Puma, recurrence, running, upright piano
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