Hi Froggie
Just thought I would look in and wish you the best possible day on your treatment. I am waiting for a CAT scan, and although I am not over concerned the doubt always finds a way to creep from the shadows. I have been busy publishing a book about my cancer journey which has been a real therapeutic experience. I find writing things down helps me to face my fears, therefore writing may be something you can think about. The way I see it is my words may still be here long after I am gone. Below is something I wrote when I was feeling quite ill-
~The Demon~
I stand on the mighty plains before the demon’s lair and shout come out and fight, but the plain stays silent, for the demon has passed within me and is coursing through my veins, I say how can I fight the thing I cannot see, who will be my champion now, with heavy heart I lay down my sword.
I look toward the scalpel and the skilful hand of my surgeon to cut away the demon’s lair from deep within.
I look towards the alchemists, not for gold but for potions powerful and rare to hunt the demon down, and should my body grow weak of potion so strong I look to kindred spirit to rally and spur me on.
If I should win the fight I can rejoice in victory, but should I lose this most terrible fight I know something this most insidious of demons cannot know, as for me to lose will forge a seal upon the warrant to the demon’s own demise.
Keep up the good fight,
Steve