So, sometimes, I think we have to choose what sort of things are worthy of argument. Ya know? And for me, those things change with time. What once was not worthy of a heated discussion, now may very well be worthy of that and more.
So....Had a bit of a cancer scare in October. Had my first ever 3D mammogram. Which led to the ultrasound. And then the needle biopsy. It wasn't cancer.
Well, I did in 2009 - 2010, but pretty sure Imma have a whole bunch to say back if this kind of shit gets said to me ever again when I am being stressy about bc.
Yes, the Magic Bus. The one you won't see and just step right out in front of. Or the one that jumps up on your sidewalk.
Yes, we all will die of something. But having had breast cancer, you are kind of put on notice that the chance of it being sooner rather than later just increased.
Just been on my mind again after the cancer scare.
So I guess I'm just trying to say that, this kind of "advice" really doesn't do anything but trivialize my feelings and stressyness...and in my eyes, kinda makes you look like an asshole.
Too much, magic bus.