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Category Archives: fellow fighters
a complicated miracle: parents at last
Yesterday, a young woman reached out to me on this neglected blog, and shared a glimpse of her own cancer journey. She was diagnosed with ovarian cancer last fall at age 25, and is currently battling the post-treatment demons that … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, fellow fighters, Infertility, Life After Cancer, Writing
Tagged adoption, delirium, Earl, infertility, nightmare, nursery, parenthood
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not yet
I’ve reached the point where I have a stock reply when people ask if I have children: “Not yet.” It’s simple, straightforward and conveys my intention to be a parent. Most people who ask me don’t know about my cancer … Continue reading
Posted in adoption, fellow fighters, Infertility, Life After Cancer, Work
Tagged 50/50, adoption, belly, teaching moment, tumbleweeds
2 Comments
third time’s the charm: first descents, montana, july 2011
They say the third time’s the charm. But how can I possibly measure my most recent trip to the divine land of First Descents love and laughter against my previous sojourns? It’s simply not appropriate. So maybe all I can … Continue reading
Posted in fellow fighters, First Descents, Life After Cancer
Tagged fear, First Descents, Flathead River, Glacier, Iceman, kayaking, Lake McDonald, Montana, Patch, Spam
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believed, seen: a dream comes true
When a dream comes true after cancer, it carries a certain extra heft. It need not be a dream of life-altering magnitude, like having a child. It can be something much smaller, even seemingly trivial, like getting up close with … Continue reading
Posted in fellow fighters, Life After Cancer, music, Philadelphia
Tagged dreams, First Descents, friends, queue, social media, Twitter, U2
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levon helm + cancer: an all-ages show
It’s safe to say that an aging rock musician, whose arguable heyday was thirty-five years ago, doesn’t have much interest in being a cancer crusader. Old people are “supposed” to get cancer, especially after a lifetime of hard living and … Continue reading
fight club
It’s no accident that I haven’t written since my ovarian sister Sarah Feather passed away last month. I see now how she served as some kind of reference point for me, as if every time I sent my words out to … Continue reading
Posted in Death, fellow fighters, running, Writing
Tagged check-up, fight, half-marathon, magical thinking, memorial service, neuropathy, running, Sarah Sadtler Feather, Shakespeare, Vermont
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dear sarah
Dear Sarah, You have taught me so many things over the years – years that have unfolded with laughter and tears, with shared emotions, with rocks climbed. Now, you are teaching me how to say goodbye to someone I have … Continue reading
over my head: a yoga/cancer miracle
Today’s extraordinary lesson was about coincidence, unspoken connections, the unexpected and letting go. And all of that before 7 AM. Since January, I have been attending a weekly 6 AM core-strengthening yoga class. It’s been revelatory. It’s helped my running; … Continue reading
Posted in fellow fighters, Life After Cancer, yoga
Tagged ballsiness, banana, bowel movement, Coach Joe, coffee, contact lenses, ego, Facebook, headstand, inversion, over-sleeping, rain, self-consciousness, substitute teacher, survivors, Twitter, unspoken connection, yoga
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echo chamber
Words have never come with greater difficulty than they have in the weeks following the death of a fellow young adult cancer warrior with whom I shared an essential but hard to define connection. I didn’t know her well, but … Continue reading
Posted in Death, fellow fighters, Life After Cancer, running
Tagged abyss, chemo, Chris Ward Blumer, Christmas, Death, demons, fate, fellow warriors, hangover, indignities, New Year's Eve, post traumatic stress, razor's edge, short ribs, slow cooker, trauma
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