Ew, No I’m not talking about the word that refers to the female anatomy. And I’m not talking about Cancer either. I’m talking about Chaos.
Chaos is what happens when you have too many doctor’s appointments, too many explanations, too many nurses, phone numbers, pamphlets, resources, tests, more appointments, phone calls, lab work… agh!
So it turns out that, for me anyway, after the doctor said “you have cancer” the rest of the information just bounced off me. I’m assuming that’s what happened because none of it made it into my brain. Same thing happened when they told me I was going to need to be treated with chemotherapy.
So I came home with tons of paperwork, instructions, pamphlets, notes, etc. My table looked like this:
Writing releases the thoughts you didn't know you had.