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Day Twenty-One

The locksmith called at 10:45…”could I meet him at the apartment building in a half an hour?” That seemed like a no-brainer. ”No problem” I said, “and while you’re changing...
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Day Twenty

This is the best ceiling ever. Over the last 18 years since I had my first surgery in 1990, I have stared at many ceilings. Some ceilings cracked, some not,...
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Weekend Four

The ahness of home. I think about going to the hotel on Monday and it makes me giddy.
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Day Nineteen…Oh those keys!

I walk up to the third floor, walk down to the ground floor, walk to Proton, walk back, shop, unpack, travel to and from Boston, and radiate…. this is what...
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Day Eighteen…only Seventeen more to go

I've peaked,...I'm able to look over the mountain and see the other side. It's downhill from this point on; from now on I will have completed more Proton sessions than...
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Day Seventeen

Today was my worst day yet. Today was the first day since I've started Proton Therapy that I found myself wondering if I could make the walk to the hospital....
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