I'm ineligible for the study that was upping my chances to 40%. Not good. Now I get to join the ranks of those who gets lots of chemotherapy ad nauseum (literally).
When I found out, I had a good cry, called, my brother, who was able to refocus my energy and am now back in my fighting mode. So in the end, I say, "Fuck cancer, let's kill it!"
Oh, by the way, if you feel inclined to learn how you can help fund research that will find a cure for this insidious killer, please watch this video.
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