I'm not asking for pity, nor am I "ratting out" the people who have left me questioning "why?" I'm asking that you remember one of my close friend's favorite sayings, "It's just water off a duck's back."
At of the end of this month, I'll be two months out of chemotherapy. In every aspect of my life, things should be normal, or really close to it, by now. But it's still not really gone. The ghost of my cancer is still here, and it haunts me every day.