Tomorrow is the fifth of the scheduled six chemotherapies. I can honestly say I do not look forward to this.
From the other side of the coin I do. This is the only option on the table. In my considerable experience with the lack of options, I’ve learned it makes no sense to fret.
When the options are do or don’t and don’t is obviously the wrong choice it ceases to be one. That leaves one thing to do.
The word options no longer applies.
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