tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post7730141100616363264..comments2023-03-24T22:49:46.405-07:00Comments on A Boob Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest: Is That It?Laurahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17764181216974270541noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post-48278701102171578802012-08-07T01:54:02.961-07:002012-08-07T01:54:02.961-07:00Thank you so much Mary!! I'm so glad it touch...Thank you so much Mary!! I'm so glad it touched you! You don't know how much that means to me!Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17764181216974270541noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post-68749013214309582072012-08-01T22:23:04.696-07:002012-08-01T22:23:04.696-07:00Thank you for your honesty and sharing. It is wha...Thank you for your honesty and sharing. It is what I need right now. I have been online for weeks reading many supportive stxories and yours have touched me the most. Thank you...marytheresemairenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post-39214652171340709332011-11-18T09:53:18.423-08:002011-11-18T09:53:18.423-08:00Laura, I read this and a tear came to my eye. I ha...Laura, I read this and a tear came to my eye. I have dealt with that word "Cancer" all my life with both grandmothers and several of my friends and it scares the crap out of me to think that I could be next. It is a lot to take on and a lot of life changing things have happened undoubtedly but you are a strong person and god gave this situation to you not to punish you but to make you stronger and to teach. You are such a good people person you should start up a support group or do something with helping others to cope with cancer. You are so open and such a motivator of others you just need to direct that motivation in your direction. If you ever want to just go for a walk on the trail instead of on the treadmill, let me know I would love to go. Keep your chin up girl.jjhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02292857239554229849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post-40185627824609780832011-11-18T06:45:59.774-08:002011-11-18T06:45:59.774-08:00Hey there, what a powerful post. I feel for you. W...Hey there, what a powerful post. I feel for you. When they say it gets better, what they don't mention is that you can't really tell that it is getting better. It's a mean trick. (I agree with Maggie about the gym. We have a treadmill at work I usedafter my chemo. It was pathetic. Ten minutes at 1-2 mph per day. It helped me feel like I was doing something.). You hang in there. We should meet for coffee and finally actually "meet."Stephaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07590589008412915451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7664656011400734222.post-52097205922156176102011-11-18T01:49:52.355-08:002011-11-18T01:49:52.355-08:00I'm glad you wrote this. It's brave to adm...I'm glad you wrote this. It's brave to admit you're lost. We're all so devoted to looking like we've got direction and purpose that we feel being lost is the same as being stranded or maybe the same as being lazy, self-pitying or just done. Sometimes, we just have to wander on our own until something catches our eye or, hell, catches hold of us without our permission and we have a direction and start gaining speed. It's never a comfortable feeling, having grown out of our own skin and not sure what fits anymore, but you have a lot to be proud of in the meantime. A lot. -Kate JonesAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com