What it's like to be told you're terminally ill.

On being told "it's pretty far along", and the feelings and the thoughts and planning and all the crap that now I have to do. Come along with me if you want. It should be an interesting ride.

IF YOU WANT TO E-MAIL ME: CHEYENNECO@AOL.COM

I'm looking at everything as if I'm seeing it for the last time, which may well be true, and it gives me such appreciation for things I've taken for granted all my life. But looking at things for the last time allows me to see a lot of them for the first time, if that makes any sense.

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Tue Jun 29

Come onna my house, my house….

okwhatnow:

I’m headed out the door to visit @whatitsliketodie. Haven’t heard from him yet today but I’m gonna wing it! :D

I woke up late, been playing tag with your messages and with getting Nanny McPhee out for med. refills. It definitely is a place where a sick person with a spoiled little dog lives but I am really looking forward to your visit! If you can find the place, you’re doing better than the average pizza guy. If you’re lost, 610-760-8449, or 610-417-3274.