When we were discussing the setting up of this blog, Asha had commented on how amazed she was at the way I was handling everything after my diagnosis. And I told her that as much as I had managed to be grateful that things weren't as bad as they could have been, there were still some truly SHIT days. And what got me through them was the assumption that once everything was over (or at least the worst of it), my life would go back to normal and I would be as happy as I was before.
It is a startling revelation to know that no matter when I finish with all my medical chores, or how 'normal' I feel now, things will never be exactly as they were before.
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Asha, I can't figure out how to reply but let your friend know that we send good thought to her every day. Fondly, Tom and Nancy
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