My stroke became a heart defect, became internal haemorrhaging, became cancer. I'm still dealing with the psychological trauma of a stroke, halfway through chemo.
I began this blog as a way of finding my way through the fug, and it might help someone else make some sense of it all.
This is a blog about Cancer and chemotherapy, stroke, healthcare, meds, anxiety and a lot of bad metaphors using 80's movies, 80's music, Aussie Rules Football, Star Trek, Art, Netflix, Hair Metal, Classic Russian Realist Literature, anxiety, time travel, parenting, mental health, frightened rabbits and anything else that gets in the way of a normal life.
12 cycles of chemo, 12 blogs.
