It dawned on me that even when I am going though horrible chemo, I feel better when I can be outside in the summer. I enjoy sitting in a lawn chair out in front and chatting with the neighbors.
PUBLISHED April 01, 2018
Jane has earned three advanced degrees and had several fulfilling careers as a librarian, rehabilitation counselor and college teacher. Presently she does freelance writing. Her articles include the subjects of hearing loss and deafness, service dogs and struggling with cancer. She has been a cancer survivor since 2010.
She has myelodysplastic syndrome, which is rare, and would love to communicate with others who have MDS.
She has myelodysplastic syndrome, which is rare, and would love to communicate with others who have MDS.
There is a Beatles song called “Here Comes the Sun” (1969). The lyrics say so much. The song talks about the long cold lonely winter, but states, “Here comes the sun, here comes the sun, and I say it’s all right.”
In addition to my service dog, I have a rescue cat. This adorable, mischievous, little creature lived in a dumpster for nine months before I adopted him. He is playful, funny, affectionate and independent. The poor little kitty has been treated for allergies since I got him. According to the allergy veterinarian, the mites he picked up living in the dumpster were different than the ones inside my home and his body reacted. He has been on several medications and is groomed frequently to get the mites off his fur.
In addition to my service dog, I have a rescue cat. This adorable, mischievous, little creature lived in a dumpster for nine months before I adopted him. He is playful, funny, affectionate and independent. The poor little kitty has been treated for allergies since I got him. According to the allergy veterinarian, the mites he picked up living in the dumpster were different than the ones inside my home and his body reacted. He has been on several medications and is groomed frequently to get the mites off his fur.
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