Got a Friend with Cancer? Just Be a Friend.
The moment she walked through my front door and got a look at my headscarf and drawn-on eyebrows, she burst into tears. That’s when I knew it was going to be my job to make her feel better that I had cancer. Maybe I looked more pathetic than she had steeled herself to see. Maybe […]
Please Don’t Wave at the Oncology Floor
I was the only patient on the oncology floor who was born after President Kennedy was shot.
