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Monthly Archives: February 2010
power trio (a brief ode to therapy)
It’s just after nine PM on a school night, and on a normal evening, I would be headed for bed in a few minutes – my early bedtimes a holdover from my treatment days. But this is not a normal … Continue reading
Posted in Life After Cancer
Tagged Bailey's and hot chocolate, bedtime, black magic, Cream, Eric Clapton, Ginger Baker, Jack Bruce, marriage, power trio, sleight of hand, snowstorm, therapy
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love train
Did my last post come across as, well, homicidal? I didn’t mean for it to. I’m peace-loving, really. To clarify, the only machine gun I would ever wield is one loaded with words; language is my best defense, my greatest … Continue reading
Posted in First Descents, Life After Cancer, Philadelphia, Work
Tagged First Descents, funk music, gardening, homicidal, Iva, kayaking, love, machine gun, negativity, rock-climbing, Sudoku, Washington, whiplash, Woody Guthrie
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every picture tells a story: first descents, revisited
Christmas came a little late today, in the form of over a hundred highly secret, much- anticipated photos from First Descents in Jackson, Wyoming. Dear Hollywood, out there on the Left Coast, tormented us all last fall, refusing to share … Continue reading
Posted in First Descents, Life After Cancer
Tagged First Descents, Hollywood, images, Jackson Hole, mountains, pictures, words, Wyoming
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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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