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There were some good days but a lot of no-so-good days.
I joked with friends that the cancer wont kill me, but the chemo treatments will.
But I brushed that aside quickly, because that would have been a massive betrayal.
And you know something?
If we take it just one day at a time with a positive attitude, anything is possible.
And with that, were going to step away to do a light sobbing break.
