The Dyke Whisperer

So, it’ll be a fight. My buddy’s lab results returned with the somber news that cancer cells were indeed present.

So what do you do? You get ready for a fight, a long fight. No time for reflection or worry. This is where the big girls step up and throw down.

Sometimes all you can do is be grateful that you have the strength, patience, optimism, and knowledge to stand beside her, to fight alongside her — even when she may be too tired or scared to fight.

Personally, I won’t back down, and I won’t run away. I’m taking a stand. I signed on today for the whole duration.

Fuck cancer.

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