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Continue reading →: “Send him back!” The day my chemo brain disappearedTwenty years ago this month, just three weeks after my final chemotherapy infusion, I was on my way to work when I got a call from my ex-husband in California. For several minutes, I couldn’t catch what he was saying. Gibberish mixed with hysterical laughter? And then the realization stopped…
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Continue reading →: “Please refer to page 54:” How I survived cancer and my employer“So, did they all quit? Or die?”That’s what I was asking the HR department. Surely there had been other employees who had battled cancer in my company’s illustrious history? To this day—20 years later—I can only believe I was the first who lived to tell. The week I returned to…
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Continue reading →: A sister-warrior in the desert“Did you have a port?” The Starbucks barista touched her right upper chest, and I followed suit, momentarily unsure what she meant. Then BAM! Instantly, I understood her words while simultaneously realizing, for the first time in 20 years, I didn’t remember where my own chemotherapy port had been. It…
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Continue reading →: What 20 Years “Cancer-Free” Really Costs“Cancer-free” is the phrase everyone wants to hear. Twenty years later, I can tell you it doesn’t mean cancer is finished with you.
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Continue reading →: “Lucky Me!”“LUCKY ME!” was the subject line on an email I sent to all coworkers on my floor in 2006. Twenty years ago… I had breast cancer. And my journey to fight it was about to begin. I wanted to explain my upcoming absence and what my level of participation at…
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Continue reading →: When a 6-Month Relationship Lasts a LifetimeReason, season, lifetime. We say people come into our lives in those three ways. Usually, they leave the same way. But sometimes that connection changes—for a reason, season, life. Take Larry for instance. Within just a few months of meeting him, he became my reason for leaving a decade-long partnership. …
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Continue reading →: Rest in Peace, SueAS PRIDE MONTH COMES TO A CLOSE, I thought I’d repost this memorial of my sister in law, Sue. Talk about pride! In some ways, she was too prideful to be able to expose who she truly was. RIP, Sue.
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Continue reading →: The Kids Are AlrightI showed up at East High’s commencement ceremony at the Denver Coliseum earlier this week, expecting to simply endure it for the sake of my darling niece. We’ll get two hours of a snoozy superintendent droning about bright futures, some halting student speeches, and a red sea of newly minted…
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Good News Is Gospill is my little corner of the internet where I drop ideas and lots (and lots) of words.
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I relaunched this site in February, ’26, driven to tell a few stories from my breast cancer journey on its 20th anniversary. I’m still raising funds and advocating for American Cancer Society’s Making Strides Against Breast Cancer.
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